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Big black truck, yeah (if you not Ballhog, then die)
My slime just hit me up, he said he got them drugs, yeah
They like, "'Tec, you pass the ball, damn, hold 'em, bruh"
I'ma ball, baby, yeah, but I'll do it for us
Who the fuck can I trust?
Slime just hit me up, whoa
Slime just hit me up, yeah
Slime just hit me up, yeah
I gotta keep this pistol tucked, yeah
Ballhog, we don't play with lil' boys, we gon' fuck you up, yeah
You can't ball with us, okay? You need to sit the fuck down
She like, "When should I go flex?", ain't no better time than now, whoa, whoa
That bitch ass fat, come sit it down, whoa, oh
They hate on the tape, don't like my sound, whoa, oh
Throwin' cash, I don't even know this damn amount, uh, uh
Geeked up to me, yeah, I'm stuck like the mouse, uh, uh
Bands real as Forgiatos
Anywhere you at, do I, bro
Shout-out to Ryder, that's my bro
And I tell you can feel the blow
Big black truck, yeah
My slime just hit me up, he said he got them drugs, yeah
They like, "'Tec, you pass the ball, damn, hold 'em, bruh"
I'ma ball, baby, yeah, but I'll do it for us (if you not Ballhog, then die)
Who the fuck can I trust?
Slime just hit me up, whoa
Slime just hit me up, yeah
Slime just hit me up, yeah