[intro:Yung Heir](x2) b**h I'm ballin' like a mothaf**a(x3) PTS that is my squad we ballin like no Otha [Hook:Yung Heir](x2) b**h I'm ballin' like a mothaf**a(x3) PTS that is my squad we ballin like no Otha [Verse 1: Yung Heir] Imma boss you better know n***a I pop tags never look at figures My old b**h ya new b**h And thats karma so yeah you get her Man I'm grindin' like a mothaf**a Don't you ever get it twisted n***a My flex on four seasons And my ballin never had a digit I'm on a roll the green the says go The cameras is flashin' the razzi want more I jump out my whip to give em Flick Old b**hes approach me so now I must dip She talkin' that sh** sayin' lookin at his wrist You hoe n***as schemin' my n***as got clips We some gorillas you n***as is chimps Step to the boss and you get yo a** zipped Talkin' down get that body bag Boy that means yo toes tagged Talk foreign I talk back Nah n***a you ain't had that I push bu*tons that throw me back I throw cash where it land at Over there n***a where the fans at I'm MVP check the stats n***a [Hook:Yung Heir](x2) b**h I'm ballin' like a mothaf**a(x3) PTS that is my squad we ballin like no Otha [Verse 2: Ray Jr.] Young n***a ballin' Check my mothaf**in' stats hoe Got ya b**h on a new wave She in love with my back stroke New shoes out of bonnas New whip that's a benzo Put ya butch in a [?] You had her in a pinto bu*ter sauce my seats fool Dark shades I don't see fools Condo on the beach Me and my n***as we the beach crew [?] jag on these n***as Poppin tags on these n***as [?] drive with my young thing I be burkin baggin' my b**hes Ec legend you got to respect it My b**h on that syrup I met her in Texas Legit paper balls n***as play some D You lookin' for ya b**h n***a she with me [Hook:Yung Heir](x2) b**h I'm ballin' like a mothaf**a(x3) PTS that is my squad we ballin like no Otha [Outro] Yeah that's right you heard us This PTS mothaf**as Go run,tell all yo Mothaf**in' friends We ballin' b**hes