[Intro]

Uh (Word, EJ making plays)

Oh yeah (Alright)

Go (Phew)

Uh (Come on)

[Chorus]

Step on this court and we finna ball, lil' nigga, no callin' it off (For sure)

Step on the mound, you throwin' out bullshit, nigga, I'm walkin' you off (Let's go)

Real deal bipper, I'm not tryna talk 'bout Leek, we'll line you in chalk (We dealin')

Hop on the beat and walk, nigga, I get paid to talk (Uh-huh)

My demons don't know better, we don't do no steppin', nigga, we stomp (Nigga, we stomp)

If you is a goofy and you get zo'ed, better read the prompt (Better read the prompt, nigga)

I'm way too good to be beefin' with rookies, these niggas ain't comp' (These niggas is trash)

Bad bitch tryna tell me she hungry, come to the crib and chomp (Let's eat)

[Verse]

2025 we sharkin', pull up in Escalades, double parkin' (Skrrt)

Niggas be softer than carpet, say the wrong word, you will end up a target (Nigga)

If I'm the president, Mauri the General, militant, how we be marchin' (Go, go, go)

I'm lovin' the way that she arch it (Go, go), I'm finna pull her over and park it (Go, go)

I already had me the Scat, I'm thinkin' 'bout jumpin' a AMG (Skrrt)

Nigga, I'm Sleezemoney, we like the trenches AMP (Nigga)

I been countin' up money since l could read my ABC's (I been countin')

They don't show no love, they know that I'm better, I'm who they hate to see (Fuck 'em)

Still streamin' a milli' a month, he scared to swing his door, he a bunt (Bitch)

White bitch all on my dick, she a cunt, when I'm fuckin', she told me put thumb in her, uh (She nasty)

I'm eager to pull me a stunt, I love the rush of gettin' new bucks (I love it)

When we out bippin', I hope that you know that none of these glees is tucked (I hope you know)

When we out bippin', I hope that you know that if you fall, you fucked (I hope you know)

You can get these niggas to wave, but you suck at gettin' money, you stuck (You ass)

I chose to grow up rough, I was sixteen tryna get into somethin' (Ah)

Nardo Wick like we wicked or somethin", we tryna spin and go bick it or somethin' (Ah)

[Chorus]

Step on this court and we finna ball, lil' nigga, no callin' it off (Nigga, no callin' it off)

Step on the mound, you throwin' out bullshit, nigga, I'm walkin' you off (Nigga, let's go)

Real deal bipper, I'm not tryna talk 'bout Leek, we'll line you in chalk (We dealin')

Hop on the beat and walk, nigga, I get paid to talk (Uh-huh)

My demons don't know better, we don't do no steppin', nigga, we stomp (Nigga, we stomp)

If you is a goofy and you get zo'ed, better read the prompt (Better read the prompt)

I'm way too good to be beefin' with rookies, these niggas ain't comp' (These niggas is trash)

Bad bitch tryna tell me she hungry, come to the crib and chomp (And eat)