| Fuck it up |
| Fuck it up |
| Whoa oh |
| We trappin up |
| We trappin up |
| Got me screaming out pass me the ball |
| Cause you don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Say pass me the ball |
| Cause you don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn good with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| I’m like pass me the ball |
| Cause you don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Scream pass me the ball |
| Cause you don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Said run and have a glass |
| Then throw it off the glass |
| Money on my mind, pocket full o cash |
| Wanna whip it in the booth |
| Trying not to crash |
| Trying not to get distracted from cameras |
| Paparazzi lights flash |
| Goddamn, goddamn, can’t a nigga kick |
| Let a nigga splash like Ron and damn |
| Cleaning up the bullets with a red bandana |
| Getting paranoid when I pick up her stamp |
| Little than a hundred pounds get ten bands |
| Stepping on the turf we the all day |
| I make a proposition and the offer still stands |
| Look at how far I done came on the grams |
| Praying that the gun don’t jam in a jam |
| Trapped interstate upskirt in a Lamb |
| Do you know I am I can bring the hood out |
| Like when Inglewood finally got the rams |
| Sliding out my 87 mean as a sand |
| Saying that again and repeat it again |
| Cleopatra Egypt features and scan |
| Cans up going |
| Pass me the ball |
| Don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Said pass me the ball |
| Don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Said pass me the ball |
| Don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Said pass me the ball |
| Don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Aye |
| Take you high, make you high |
| Make you fly like the stars in the night |
| And I know you got a man and it’s wrong but it feels alright |
| Yo sex driven by niggas that really living their life |
| I roll up my weed and I tell you come kiss the sky |
| That Codeine contaminate all my motherfucking spice |
| Gert adrenaline rush when I hearing her busting a pipe |
| Don’t double down none o my niggas you know that they might |
| I smell like a hippie my nigga I’m so outta sight |
| Hit me with the bake and roll |
| Call my nigga but i give and go |
| Stand indoors then get some more |
| Tell me what you waiting for |
| Legend doesn’t hit a note |
| Light myself on fire feels like two three way |
| Two three whips on blah |
| Pass me the ball |
| Don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Said pass me the ball |
| Don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Said pass me the ball |
| Don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Said pass me the ball |
| Don’t know what you doing |
| I’m too damn smooth with it |
| I’m good long as my crew with it |
| Aye |