New Brunswick (feat. L-Q)

Ballin like Darius Garland Catch me outside of The Garden Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Ballin' like D Mitch, ballin' like Garland Callin' plays like Steve Nash, you be switchin' like Harden Wish I never seen that, yeah I'm beggin' your pardon In the city where the Chiefs at, finna throw us a party In the field they can't guard me, I get high like a comet Bout my paper origami, all my homies like an army Yeah I'm with your lil' bitch, she all on my dick, she callin' me papi And she lookin' gothic, dressed in all black like it's Hot Topic If I get to number one, I just know that no one gon' top me Yeah I'm gettin' high, I just be smokin' just like a zombie And I pull up fly, yeah I don't rock, no Abercrombie Back in the day, all of my boxers, them shits was Tommy Now we goin' up, give a f*ck bout these sluts Need a big body truck, get myself out this rut Rollin' up in the cut, I be splittin' the Dutch All these people too much, I be with my day ones Either ride or you die, either you run or you hide I be rollin' this la, yeah this shit got me high And yeah, I stick to the code so you know that I'm never gon' lie Fall in love with a thot, is you out of your mind? Ballin' like R.J. Barrett, ballin' like Brunson Just fucked a college bitch, she from New Brunswick Now I f*ck all these hoes, straight out the Garden Oh you tryna plot on me? I beg your pardon All of my shooters yeah they got aim, Julius Randle Ballin' like R.J. Barrett, ballin' like Brunson Straight out the Garden Had to come up for the one time Yeah I pull up, shootin' them dimes Heavyweight champ, I'm in my prime I'ma keep goin, I'm ahead of my time Na f*ck that, gotta do a double take Now my heart racing faster than a Wraith Catch me in the A4, I be in space I don't think y'all can keep up with the pace Pushin' 150, I ain't in the race Goin' so fast, I don't think you can chase What you in the Honda? I'll put you in your place I'm with a bad bitch and she want a little taste Ballin' like D Mitch, ballin' like Garland Callin' plays like Steve Nash, you be switchin' like Harden Wish I never seen that, yeah I'm beggin' your pardon Ballin' like R.J. Barrett, ballin' like Brunson Just fucked a college bitch, she from New Brunswick Now I f*ck all these hoes, straight out the Garden Oh you tryna plot on me? I beg your pardon