[Verse 1: Izaya Tiji]
Now I'm in the hills, smokin' Tahoe
Pray for an L, then turn in out
Blowin' all these bills, I blow a handful
Why she hit me up still? She said we done for
Pussy nigga playin', then, blow his brain
Cops pulled up on us, we don't know a thing
I'm too high, my brain is cut off from me
All my old haters, yeah, I ball on 'em
[Verse 2: Yeat]
Yeah, hit the mall, yeah, I ball on 'em (Yeah)
Yeah, I seen 'em fall off, it turn fall on 'em (Yeah, yeah)
It-it don't take a lot for me to go and ball on 'em (Ball, ball)
Yeah, I been high with the guys, yeah, all, all us (Yeah)
I (Yeah), need every money, I need all dollars (Hey, hey)
Bitch brain really the best, she all-around scholar
Rackies, they been stackin' to the ceilin', they got walls, all 'em (Yeah)
I was high, I blocked this bitch then woke up, forgot all about her