Sellout

Intro/Verse 1(Anup)
You already that it is me, shooting my shots and draining 3s.(it’s wet) looking at your stats, turnovers is I see.(ooo)
Controlling your player he wants to be free. when we shoot we hitting greens. going off that is what you feen. you saying you high no you off that lean. go to sleep and start to dream

Verse 2 (Zach)
Speaking of names let’s talk about alok
You guys took the credit card and asked for the smoke
400 dollars down the drain
Made you a disgrace to the family name
I don’t feel your pain I wasn’t put to shame
Your always to blame
Once you see this shit it will never be the same

You know who I am don’t see through me you try to talk shit but I know you wanna be me
I make racks I spit crack your point guard is hella whack
Go to bed that’s what I said
You were asleep when yo mom gave me head

Verse 3 (Dayyan)
It's almost time for your afternoon Wash
Right before you suck off Akash
You can’t make a three
Stay sucking that D
*Ref Whistle* Foul on Aki
Stop capping you fucking indian
Your like an iron pick tryna mine obsidian
I’d rather play with Patrick Who isn’t a family tragic
(I got more to say but I don’t got the time to do it, So imma pass it over to the homie)

Verse 4( Tushar)
95 Guard Trash
Yeah you know u fucking whack
Yeah you know u ain’t lit
Can’t throw a lob for shit
Suck at fucking Rocket League
Bandwagon all the teams
Dressin like u lower class
That’s how we know u ass
Oh look at the time
Yup it’s 9 ur bedtime
Always say I’m selling
But your the ones that always yellin