[Intro]

Hm, I'm ballin' on court like I play for the Clippers

I'm on your sides with a gun in my hand

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Oh nah, it's hot like grabba)

The tree is not the road

I'm ballin' on court like I play for the

[Chorus]

I'm ballin' on court like I play for the Clippers

I'm on your sides with a gun in my hand

And I'm itchin' to bang, don't see none of you niggas

Watch how you walk up when I'm off the liquor

Bro, I forgot I'm a rapper, I almost took off his face, he just wanted a picture

I really don't lie in the booth and they wanna know the truth, so I'm feelin' like Digga

I'm a big dog beefin' puppies, young boy days, I was feelin' like Suspect

Twenty four shots in their ends like Kobe, hit up their brodie, that's why they upset

Head shot, neck shot, chest shot, leg shot, that's how I'm throwin', so you better duck that

And I'm shootin' the 5s, see a opp, I don't care if I'm rappin' you know I still tuck that (Grrt, grrt-grrt)

[Verse]

Shut the fuck up with all of that talkin'

Now I'm pissed off, gun in my hand in the back of the 5 tryna aim at a target

I won't ask him if he gonna spark it 'cause I know that Melly the G go retarded

If I came in this bitch with my bandit, then I know it's a head tap, brodie a artist

Yo, look what you niggas done started

Blood on the pavement, we hit his head back, he didn't die, but the nigga retarded

I'm sorry mama, she hate that I'm lava

I walk with my gun, and I'm just bein' honest

You get a drop and give it to me, I know I'm a artist I'm goin' regardless

[Chorus]

I'm ballin' on court like I play for the Clippers

I'm on your sides with a gun in my hand

And I'm itchin' to bang, don't see none of you niggas

Watch how you walk up when I'm off the liquor

Bro, I forgot I'm a rapper, I almost took off his face, he just wanted a picture

I really don't lie in the booth and they wanna know the truth, so I'm feelin' like Digga

I'm a big dog beefin' puppies, young boy days, I was feelin' like Suspect

Twenty four shots in their ends like Kobe, hit up their brodie, that's why they upset

Head shot, neck shot, chest shot, leg shot, that's how I'm throwin', so you better duck that

And I'm shootin' the 5s, see a opp, I don't care if I'm rappin', you know I still tuck that