Stargazing
I can't pick up, because
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh)
Shot-calling (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh)
Yeah,
I'll give it my all (Oh), yeah
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh)
Shot-calling (Uh huh, uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, I'll give it my all
(Yeah),yeah
Don't know what you wanna
Call it (Uh-huh), a Percaholic
(Yeah)
These pills got me stargazing
(Yeah), feelin'like nostalgia
(Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna
Call it (Yeah)
You niggas hot garbage (Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce
(Uh), no, that is not an option
(Uh, uh, uh)
I'm a grown-ass man but look
At these boys (Yeah, yeah,
What? Yeah-yeah) Shh, shh
Shh, they ain't makin' no
Noise (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'm like took, took, took,
I spit on these boys
(Yeah, yeah-yeah) Kel-tecand
Draco gon' get rid of these
Boys (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
He said he can see the hoe in me,
I'm like nigga, you right (You right)
'Til he see me slide (Slide),
Look the killer in hiseyes goat
I' They tell me that
I'm the goat
I'm appalled, I'm obliged
Hell yeah, fuckin' right
Livin' legend in his prime
When I'm in the booth
It ain't shit that they can do
Try na put dishonesty on me,
Ain't no lyin' on the truth
Like nigga, who the fuck are
You?
You must be a fool, mad that
She ain't fuckin' you
But she put it on my crew
Uh, this a chess game
Better watch your move
No limit my gang, down to
Make a move Cameras out,
Girl, let's make a movie
Back it up, back it up, Juulin'
I can't pick up, because I'm
Too busy ballin' (Uh-huh),
Shot-calling (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh), yeah
I'll give it my all (Oh), yeah
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh),
Shot-calling (Uh huh, uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, I'll give it my all. (Yeah),yeah
Don't know what you wanna call it
(Uh-huh), a Percaholic (Yeah)
These pills got me stargazing
(Yeah), feelin' like nostalgia (Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna call it
(Yeah),you niggas hot garbage
(Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce (Uh)
No, that is not an option
(Uh, uh, uh)
Ashes, ashes, they all fall down
(Yeah, yeah, fall down)
Fuck waiting for the money, gotta
Get it right now (I need to get
It right now)
Rolling Loud, pipe down
Rolling Loud, jump in the crowd
(Jump in the crowd)
It's goin' up, turnin' around
Hit from the back, turn around
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These nigga can't ball at all
(Uh), these nigga foul They
Can't even step foot on my court
These niggas out of bounds
(Lil' bitch)
Can't fuck with me I got the touch
I shoot from all around
Everything I do, I do it well
Player all around (Ooh)
Count the stars in the sky before
You count me out (Ooh)
A lot of these people was hatin'
On me,they fell it was full of the
Was hopin'
I fell, it was full of the doubt (Ooh)
I don't got time for that shit now
(Ooh)
Positivity if you gon' be around
Cheers, it's been a hell of a year
I thank God I'm here
I really thank him
He exposed all the real shit,
I made it clear
I can't pick up, because
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh),
Shot-calling (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh),yeah,
I'll give it my h), yeah all
(Oh), yeah I'm too busy ballin'
(Uh-huh), shot-calling (Uh huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh),
Yeah, I'll give it my all. (Yeah), yeah
Don't know what you wanna call it
(Uh-huh), a Percaholic (Yeah)
These pills got me stargazing
(Yeah), feelin' like nostalgia
(Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna call it
(Yeah), you niggas hot garbage
(Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce (Uh)
No, that is not an option (Uh, uh, uh)
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh)
Shot-calling (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh)
Yeah,
I'll give it my all (Oh), yeah
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh)
Shot-calling (Uh huh, uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, I'll give it my all
(Yeah),yeah
Don't know what you wanna
Call it (Uh-huh), a Percaholic
(Yeah)
These pills got me stargazing
(Yeah), feelin'like nostalgia
(Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna
Call it (Yeah)
You niggas hot garbage (Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce
(Uh), no, that is not an option
(Uh, uh, uh)
I'm a grown-ass man but look
At these boys (Yeah, yeah,
What? Yeah-yeah) Shh, shh
Shh, they ain't makin' no
Noise (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'm like took, took, took,
I spit on these boys
(Yeah, yeah-yeah) Kel-tecand
Draco gon' get rid of these
Boys (Yeah, yeah-yeah)
He said he can see the hoe in me,
I'm like nigga, you right (You right)
'Til he see me slide (Slide),
Look the killer in hiseyes goat
I' They tell me that
I'm the goat
I'm appalled, I'm obliged
Hell yeah, fuckin' right
Livin' legend in his prime
When I'm in the booth
It ain't shit that they can do
Try na put dishonesty on me,
Ain't no lyin' on the truth
Like nigga, who the fuck are
You?
You must be a fool, mad that
She ain't fuckin' you
But she put it on my crew
Uh, this a chess game
Better watch your move
No limit my gang, down to
Make a move Cameras out,
Girl, let's make a movie
Back it up, back it up, Juulin'
I can't pick up, because I'm
Too busy ballin' (Uh-huh),
Shot-calling (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh), yeah
I'll give it my all (Oh), yeah
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh),
Shot-calling (Uh huh, uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah, I'll give it my all. (Yeah),yeah
Don't know what you wanna call it
(Uh-huh), a Percaholic (Yeah)
These pills got me stargazing
(Yeah), feelin' like nostalgia (Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna call it
(Yeah),you niggas hot garbage
(Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce (Uh)
No, that is not an option
(Uh, uh, uh)
Ashes, ashes, they all fall down
(Yeah, yeah, fall down)
Fuck waiting for the money, gotta
Get it right now (I need to get
It right now)
Rolling Loud, pipe down
Rolling Loud, jump in the crowd
(Jump in the crowd)
It's goin' up, turnin' around
Hit from the back, turn around
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These nigga can't ball at all
(Uh), these nigga foul They
Can't even step foot on my court
These niggas out of bounds
(Lil' bitch)
Can't fuck with me I got the touch
I shoot from all around
Everything I do, I do it well
Player all around (Ooh)
Count the stars in the sky before
You count me out (Ooh)
A lot of these people was hatin'
On me,they fell it was full of the
Was hopin'
I fell, it was full of the doubt (Ooh)
I don't got time for that shit now
(Ooh)
Positivity if you gon' be around
Cheers, it's been a hell of a year
I thank God I'm here
I really thank him
He exposed all the real shit,
I made it clear
I can't pick up, because
I'm too busy ballin' (Uh-huh),
Shot-calling (Uh-huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh),yeah,
I'll give it my h), yeah all
(Oh), yeah I'm too busy ballin'
(Uh-huh), shot-calling (Uh huh)
I'll give it my all (Uh-huh, uh-huh),
Yeah, I'll give it my all. (Yeah), yeah
Don't know what you wanna call it
(Uh-huh), a Percaholic (Yeah)
These pills got me stargazing
(Yeah), feelin' like nostalgia
(Yeah)
Don't know what you wanna call it
(Yeah), you niggas hot garbage
(Yeah)
Won't let you steal the sauce (Uh)
No, that is not an option (Uh, uh, uh)
Credits
Writer(s): Jarad Higgins
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