Wanna be a balla shot calla
Twenty inch blades on the Impala
call 'er get laid tonight
swisha rolled tight got sprayed by ike
hit the highway makin money then fly way
But there's got to be a better way
A better way, better way, yeah
I'ma baller, I'ma twenty inch crawler
Blades on Impala, diamond rottweiller
I, 10 hauler, not a leader not follower
Break these boys offI'ma twenty
inch crawler Bust a left, a right
Im outta sight I'm throwed Im bouncin
off the road Im N a modem
wit da foe dem (four of them)
tiny tune hop out my big body form
chain With the Chong &
cant forget me with a loan
I'm hot find me lookin gud
diamonds ginst my wood
man it's understood got money in my hood
I'm pushing big body can't stop me
For the 9 8 got to sell a million copy
I'ma crawl slow puffin on the Optimo
hit the sto I'ma go real slow
puffin in an out da doe ,
im lit my stash green man Im lookin
clean Want remote control screen
ice in my Benz with green
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty inch blades on the Impala
call her get laid tonight
swisha rolled tight got sprayed by ike
now hit the hi way makin money
tha fly way
But theres got to be a better way
A better way, better way, yeah
Big ballin smashin makin my ends
Smokin big killa gettin high in the Benz
Big ballin smashin makin my endz
Smokin big killa gettin high in the Benz
in the wind smoke goes as I krawl
down on vouges Twenty Lorenzo
smoke all up in my nose
Yo eyes get froze as you see my low
Candy red 2 doe let my top down slow
Hittin my remote sittin in my s t
Presidential V 12 with that AMG kit
and It don't quit as I get high
From K.C. to H Town connectin South Side
Now we worldwide, watch me high side
Fat Pat blowin' killa,
can't be denied
187 thugs, oh yeah, we got love
Blowin sticky green we flo threw above
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty inch blades on the Impala
call get laid tonite Swisha rolled tite
got sprayed my eye I hit the highway,
making money the fly way
But there's got to be a better way
A better way, better way, yeah
Sit N Fat Down South
rolliN Benz on blocks
Moe scrilla than I got
then signing with Short stop &
thats for real
so tell me howit feels to
make a million dollas off
ya 1st record deal
Shortstop puttin up your
motherf kin' ear Really
really don't give a f k
I ain't drinkin' on no beer
Co deens what I sip on pistol grip
when I ride
my Trunk hit 4 life baby N south side we
on a f kin mission E pedition Navigator
That how we be ridin alligator suitcases
Puttin it all up N yo face
n thats for real
Shinin harder than the grill its tha
playa Lil Will Down with the 2 Low
Yungsta be a thug So n a n a what
I'm down with Moe Thugs Moe Thugs then
the Bone U no its goin down Represent
H Town trunks surround sound
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty inch blades on the Impala
call her get laid tonight Swisha rolled
tight got sprayed by ike now hit
the hi way making money the fly way
But there's got to be a better way
A better way, better way, yeah yeah
I got to get better man i got to move on
Switch from Motorolato a prime co phone
Broke in two chrome now you know
no dope pigeon Used 2 count my spokes
now these hoes count my inches
Had 2 get older man it got colder i done
got grown gotta chip on my shoulda
Licks N Kuwait got links N Pakistan boyz
dont understand virtual reality Caravan
Double doors marble floors naked hoes
around me Every time I'm comin' out,
they wanna sign me Got the lil will
diamond grills in tha pen
blaze in the the Benz and you cant
forget tabout den den
boo went down to Rueben's
Im watchin on a movie
Drop the top it's cotton,
and you know I'm in a jacuzzi
Bourban Im swervin man its gettin hot
last name Lemon I drive my title off
the lot, David Taylor
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty inch blades on the Impala
call her get laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight got sprayed by ike
now hit the highway
making money the fly way
But there's got to be a better way
A better way, better way, yeah
I hit the highway everything my way
I parley
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
Show stoppin dead end
pimp the pen once again
Peep the message I send
Take these levels that you devils cant
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 shout my similes and metaphors
Mansion doors I constantly close
All you hoes
take off your clothes
Lord knows aint no time to play
Commence to f kin a suckin on the
H. A. W. K.
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty inch blades on the Impala
call her get laid tonight Swisha rolled
tight got sprayed my eye
now hit the highway making money
the fly way
but its got to be a better way
