two pimps two players three ballers if two players become pimps when two ballers left how many cops got work and what come from all of that 2 ballers become one Platinum Blue Note game on a whole new level I guess it's a renegade beat so like a rebel still a pimp still a player and still a baller without the game near it's clearly been over for a bit on this block all the internet lyricist looking like puppies for a chance to just say that rap and shit are they still smart or do they just got game for them bitch when most of the bitch and a man is why there ain't been no ballers in this if you're going to be rolling stay holy and chosen I'd say Puck still alive and he might as well find my bitch if a bitch is a bitch and a hoe as a hoe I'm just a seed some motherfucker left That's my boy and his brother's next so if you going to check me for new years to the next my bloodlines are worth all y'all to stay restless in the game up test it flexing in the most worthless place in the world to get it where people think they got game only one of them I seen for some reason they're all scared like bitch look like hoe talk like hoe like to hate like they got lyrics this is Iowa it's kind of hard to follow I guess the last thing a man should do is guess that's just coming from a respect towards the lady but whatever the wood could be eight angle up some conspiracy I mean obviously five and seven are the ballers favorite numbers and three would obviously be the first to respect for one like five and had to return to it I guess that one's probably a seven now so if I had 11 people carry me when it only has to be six might as well be judged by myself the other 12 can go to hell I don't see nobody bunch of stiff lip punks smiling like they got money like they get money like they money themselves talented haters faded is rearranged to hate somebody that loved and was respected and never seen for anything I guess what it feels to be a nerd tell y'all I promise I made him feel like turds when I die I hope they don't get it they'll still be doing the dirt to dirt on their forehead dork stamping their chest or squeezing each other's butts when they go on the field for real just whip it out fear of age they're all sluts that's the only game the Buster's got assuming some shit when they know you got the spot want to be players want to be pimps and want to be ballers holla back how the back I got them ball of stacks of being pimping or wax while straight state in the fax I've been lacing the tracks and I'll make the stack bigger I'm not young no more I'm not cold as you're rottenest I may have been the ridenest I've been riding like a mother fucking train you want to feel full of freight bullshit want to feel it full of talk I'm the only one that gets to talk cuz I walk and lived it I ain't stalking I'm the image of what y'all wish you could be see me any w t o n keep booting and letting it go down like that homeless exists