Ball Out

[Verse 1: Rapknight]
Look, better be more than cautious when you stepping to a tiger
Tryna pull a five aside, your whole career gon expire
How you challenging the Knight when you ain't even been a squire
When I drive up with that phantom situations getting dire

[Verse 2: Mir Blackwell]
Getting dire in a snap and a flash, don't ask for a pass
One five to his back when I rap, I'm actually strapped
Young Mir a Miracle, the murder master is back
If he fucking with the kid I might just pass it to Rap

[Verse 3: Rapknight]
He done pass it to Rap, we on full on attack
Whole squad is a ten way, I put that shit on my back
Boy, we been battle hardenеd, we make the opps stеp back
Way we cross em up, you'd think we were missionaries in the past, ah

[Chorus: Delta Deez]
Oh, yeah, we do things
Still the same players, baby, ain't a new team, yeah yeah yeah
You'd think we toting, how we shoot things
Man, these pussies couldn't even tie my shoestrings, woah woah woah
Man, it's just the way we ball out
Man, it's just the way we ball out
Man, it's just the way we ball out

[Verse 4: Mir Blackwell]
I call my passes ops, they go behind your back with no looks
The opposition so shook
We switch the shit up faster than any bastard, these niggas slow foot
The court is like a kitchen, when I'm dishing leave my foes cooked, and that's just how we go, look

[Verse 5: Rapknight]
In the way that I've been balling you should call me Steve Aoki
Hit you with that fade away like it's the ending of an OP
Got a blondie in the crib with too much junk up in her trunk
Dumping rounds in her holes, bitch, that's what I call a dunk

[Verse 6: Mir Blackwell]
I think they sort of forgetting
Mir and Rapknight on a track is more like Jordan and Pippen
We keep running up the numbers, how we scoring and dishing
Born as a menace, and I don't take a day off, every morning I get it

[Verse 7: Rapknight & Mir Blackwell]
I'm in the zone, see the fire, on my feet, I'm moving through you
And yeah, a star is born, these niggas think I'm Bradley Cooper
Way I make em all my bitch, you think I read the Kama Sutra
Mir and Rap, Rustage Shao, every line we drop is Super

[Chorus: Delta Deez]
Oh, yeah, we do things
Still the same players, baby, ain't a new team, yeah yeah yeah
You'd think we toting, how we shoot things
Man, these pussies couldn't even tie my shoestrings, woah woah woah
Man, it's just the way we ball out
Man, it's just the way we ball out
Man, it's just the way we ball out