Wanna Be A Balla

Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller
 Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala
 A caller gettin laid tonight
 Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike
 I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY
 But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY!
 A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH
 I'ma -- baller, I'ma twenty inch crawler
 Blades on Impala, diamond rottweiller
 I-10 hauler, not a leader not follower
 Break these boys off I'ma twenty inch crawler
 Bust a left, a right, I'm outta sight I'm thoed
 I'm bouncin off the road I'm in a modem with them foe dem
 Tiny tune -- hop out my big body form
 Chain with the chong, can't forget Moet along
 I'm hot, find me lookin good, diamonds against my wood
 Man it's understood -- got money in my hood
 I'm pushing big body can't stop me
 For the nine-eight got to sell a million copy
 I'ma crawl slow puffin on the Optimo hit the sto'
 I'ma go real slow -- puffin indo out the do'
 I'ma lit the stash green, man I'm lookin clean
 Want remote control screens with ice bezeltynes
 Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller
 Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala
 A caller gettin laid tonight
 Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike
 I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY
 But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY!
 A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH
 Big ballin, smashin, makin my ends
 Smokin big killa gettin high in the Benz
 Big ballin, smashin, makin my ends
 Smokin big killa gettin high in the Benz
 In the wind smoke goes as I crawl down on Vogues
 Twenty Lorenzo, smoke all up in my nose
 Yo' eyes, get froze, as you see my low
 Candy-red, two-do', let my top down slow
 Hittin, my remote, sittin, in my shit
 Presidential V-12 with that AMG kit
 It don't quit, as I get high
 From K.C. to H-Town, connectin SouthSide
 Now we worldwide, watch me highside
 Fat Pat blowin killa, can't be denied
 187 thugs, oh yeah we got love
 Blowin sticky green we flow through and above
 Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller
 Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala
 A caller gettin laid tonight
 Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike
 I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY
 But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY!
 A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH
 Sittin' Fat Down South, rollin Benz on blocks
 Mo' scrilla I got, signin with Shortstop
 And that's for real, so tell me how you feel
 To make a million dollars out my first record deal
 Shortstop -- puttin up your motherfuckin ear
 Really really don't give a fuck and I ain't drinkin on no beer
 Codeine what I sip, pistol grip when I ride
 Trunk hit fo' life baby it's SouthSide
 We on a fuckin mission Expedition Navigator
 That's how we be ridin, alligator suitcasin
 Puttin it in your face, and that's for real
 Shinin harder than the grill it's the player Lil' Will
 Down with the 2-Low, Yungstar be a thug
 So nigga nigga what? I'm down with Mo'Thugs
 Mo'Thugs an' da Bone, you know it's goin down
 Represent that H-Town, pop trunks surround by sound
 Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller
 Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala
 A caller gettin laid tonight
 Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike
 I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY
 But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY!
 A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH
 I gots to get better man, it gots to move on
 Switched from Motorola to a PrimeCo phone
 Broke in two chrome, now you know no dope pigeon
 Used to count my spoke, now these hoes count my inches
 Had to get older -- man it got colder
 I done got grown and got a chip on my shoulder
 Licks in Kuwait, got links in Pakistan
 Boys don't understand virtual reality Caravan
 Double doors marble floors naked hoes around me
 Everytime I'm comin out, niggaz they wanna sign me
 Got the Lil' Will diamond grillers??
 Blaze in the Benz and you can't forget the Den
 Boobie diamond Ruby's, I'm watchin on a movie
 Drop the top it's cotton, and you know I'm in a jacuzzi
 Bourbon and I'm swervin, man it's gettin hot
 My last name Lemmon, drive my tight'um off the lot, David Taylor
 Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller
 Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala
 A caller gettin laid tonight
 Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike
 I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY
 But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY!
 A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH
 I hit the highway
 Everything's my way, I par-le
 Everyday all day, ain't no way
 Boys can't stop as i slide through your neighborhood
 Chop chop chop, headed straight to the top
 I only play to win -- bout to close up shop
 Showstoppin dead end, pimp the pen once again
 Peep the message I send
 Take these levels that you devils can't comprehend
 Big bout it Benz -- as I floss through the south
 Big blue lens -- now whatcha talkin about?
 Close yo' mouth -- as I settle all scores
 Scream and shout -- my similes and metaphors
 Mansion doors -- I contstantly close
 All you hoes -- go and take off your clothes
 Lord knows -- ain't no time to play
 Commence to fuckin and-a suckin on the H.A.W.K.
 Wanna be a -- baller, shot caller
 Twenty inch blades -- on the Impala
 A caller gettin laid tonight
 Swisher rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike
 I hit the HIIIGHWAY, making money the FLYYYY WAY
 But there's got to be a BETT-ER WAYY!
 A better way, better way, YEAH-AHHHH