[Intro: Vante]

Ballin' so hard these boys..

Ain't no telling what we do..

The reality is different for us..

Kind of like that Louisville situation..

[Verse 1: DOAdrian]

DOA, V3

All these fuck niggas really wanna be me

Make yo girl wet her panties when she see me

This shit a bad dad, that's a dead beat

When we team up, that's a show stopper

We really that sick, someone tell the doctors

The way we 'bout to snatch your girl, we should climb buildings and swat down helicopters

We Lex'd Up, next up

Fuck nigga get your checks up

I don't really ever get to fucking flex much

Anybody hating get hit with the tech, bruh

Said I do things, I do things

I'mma ride around and get it like I'm 2 Chainz

Man, fuck a hater, I'm snapping on these niggas like Kevin Ware at that Duke game

I'mma fuck around and take your boo-thang

I'mma put you in the skies like Bruce Wayne

That's a Dark Knight like Michael

This shit is crazy, Psycho

So why these niggas mad at me?

I'll splatter their anatomy

And leave them dead in 4 bars like a cell phone battery

I'll turn you to a casualty and walk away casually

And say "That's what happens when you niggas try to battle me"

[Verse 2: Ozone]

Ciroc all in my system

That's DOA, you can't miss him

Got a rollie on, give me distance

Ball so hard like the Pistons

Got a Jesus piece cause I'm a christian

I'm fired up with no vision

Shoot movie clips, that Mals Vision

Chain lighting up like it's Christmas

We dressed up in that all black

Vicious 3 on my ball cap

Like Lebron's lining, please fall back

We taking off just like a jetpack

Hold up, hold up, they told me to get it, I told 'em I got it

Hold up, hold up, I'm whippin' and workin', I'm staring a riot

Hold up, hold up, Whatever you want, it's all in my closet

[Verse 3: EJ]

Ballin' for a minute, ballin' for a minute

So much money that the women all up in it

You original, playa'.. weeeelll, I'm authentic

Take your money, take your women.. weeeelll, if you got any

Change a penny to a dollar and a fifty

Kick rocks nigga, I got plenty

Yeah, I'm in love with music call me Radio

I'm banging V3 in my new stereo

Tell me what place the scenario

Wear overalls, super mario

White-black rims, paint it Oreo

[Verse 4: Vante]

If I ain't ready for anything, I'm ready for pressure

Got techs at the door, if you ready for some more, if she got a pretty face, I'mma [?] her

My clique is over your clique, don't be too nice to my haters

That's why you know I'm the shh, your girl keeps riding on it

Silly rappers, tricks are for kids

I'm so retarded, I'm stupid, i keep it real, never change

I'm old school, sittin' on 30's, we switchin', switchin' these lanes

My crew is going insane

Dropped that Lex Talionis now we all up in they brains

Let's go..