Handball

[Verse 1]
Man her ass so big had to ask that bitch that was shot
I got so much shit upon me, man I feel like Tracy
Member selling bags then make the raps
Now I got them knots
Man I did the bag but they ain't won't get me back, like my pops
I got new ah foreign Glocks
I just bustdown my watch
Ain't me n my niggas going down for shit
Most my niggas put yall on Fox
We just creeped up on your block then skrr, skrr, then ditch the cops
Man I feel like [?] the way a nigga go bar for bar
They won't get me, fuck the law
They can feel me smoking za
[?]
They make that I pass out
I ain't ever ask yall
If you want sumn just stand tall
I'on play no handball

[Outro]
Vrra, vroom, vraa, vroom, what
Holy shit I'm incredible