Lord Tariq & Peter Gunz - We Will Ball lyrics

Intro: Peter Gunz Feel it, feel it Coma ona, come on DA, DA, DA Where ya at(where ya at) yo Verse 1: Peter Gunz & Lord Tariq I'm too hot to handle, too cold to freeze Rice the illest sh** & don't smoke no trees n***as won't test, but they turn around & freeze Might get mic cancer the way I smoke m.c.s n***a we did it all from flippin burgs to manipulating words Gettin less than four Os on a check is absurd I got the five it's feasible, but the six is preferred So when I step, you better have my sh** corrrect, ya heard I'm in the ruber in the sand, gettin a tan playin frisbee With this quarter piece, sippin on coladas gettin dizzy On the celly with my broker buyin shares of stock Cause when it stops, I'ma still be sittin in drops And I'm in a benz, comin through, doin two, pumpin lilo Bought the cut j**els from Tif, cause the feds are watchin Tito Stepped up from an eigth, to a half, to a kilo To makin mils, off this label deal, that's for real yo Chorus: Peter Gunz & Lord Tariq PG: