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Swish it like a baller
Uh, swish it like a baller aye
Yuh, yuh, swish it like a baller
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

This flow goes impossible, like Cruise I'm on a mission
My mouth unfiltered, filters let these ladies keep on fishing
I'm on a break from talking shit, instead I'm fucking pissing
Do a barrel roll like Megan cuz this stallion keep missing
I'm throwing truth right at yo head like Giannis in the fucking rim
Yao Ming, he a baller, and he lengthy, like a fucking chimp
I got lost, I should call her, can you tell me WUSYANAME again?
Michael Myers, Imma stalker, can't wait til it's Halloween again
Look at my wrists, wrists
Throwing these fists, fists
Snake saying, "Hiss, hiss"
Tidal, let it rip, rip
Broke money bitch, like granny's old hip
Like a tank wit a fish, like a tank wit a missile
AR is too big for me, I had to grab my pistol
Extendo wit a laser, extra clips, wit a holo
Try to shoot me, but I deflect, like Apollo
Told bro, "Shawty getting down," bro was asking, "How low?"
Ooh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, hey, yuh, hey
I'm rising, I'm winning, I'm taking a minute
I'm losing my vision, I'm making decisions
I'm looking at pendants, for my independence
I'm writing my sentence to help my defendants

This ain't heavy metal, but like Metallica I rock, yuh
F*ck wit a rich bitch wit drip, some gucci flip flops
Pass the bottle round' and sip, we finish every drop
Back to the basics, I'm talking Hip without Hop
I wish, wish, I was a rich bitch wit some dollars, aye
Soon-to-be dropout, I ain't a fucking scholar, aye
I got the Ray Gun, I'm bouta end the crawler, aye
I got the gang on my back, I'm bouta holler, aye
Trust, trust
Yeah, that is a must, must
We don't gotta fuss, fuss
I snap, we turn to dust, dust
Big time, gotta rush, rush
Big woo, big truss, truss
They wish they were us, us
Never love, it's always lust, lust, lust

A-Lit, I'm on the A-List, cuz you ain't shit
Brain-hit, all up in yo head, cuz I'm famous
I made it, I ain't get laid, I ain't get paid
But I'm here, over a hundred songs, written in my name
Mixes, masters, I'm going in a plaster
Ready for disaster, I'm looking to my pasture
Ooh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, hey, yuh, hey
Disney always filled wit Magic like the '06 (Aye)
Jameer Nelson shoots, everybody hearing swish (Bitch)

This ain't heavy metal, but like Metallica I rock, yuh
F*ck wit a rich bitch wit drip, some gucci flip flops
Pass the bottle round' and sip, we finish every drop
Back to the basics, I'm talking Hip without Hop
I wish, wish, I was a rich bitch wit some dollars, aye
Soon-to-be dropout, I ain't a fucking scholar, aye
I got the Ray Gun, I'm bouta end the crawler, aye
I got the gang on my back, I'm bouta holler, aye
Trust, trust
Yeah, that is a must, must
We don't gotta fuss, fuss
I snap, we turn to dust, dust
Big time, gotta rush, rush
Big woo, big truss, truss
They wish they were us, us
Never love, it's always lust, lust, lust

This shit is going hard cuz Imma fucking baller, aye

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