We Ball

[Intro – pitched-down & chopped]  
yeah… fuck it  
we ball  
we ball or we fall  
ain’t no in-between bitch  
let’s go

[Chorus]  
Fuck it, we ball! (skrrt)  
diamonds hit like molotovs (grrah)  
Fuck it, we ball! (yeah)  
whole fit cost ya rent + ya jaw (ha)  
Fuck it, we ball! (bow)  
crash out, get up, do it all (huh?)  
they hate from the comments, I don’t see shit at all  
Fuck it, we ball! (we ball we ball we ball)

[Verse 1]  
I been down bad, still ain’t ask for a hand  
now these pussies wanna dap me with they fan cam  
wrist on sub-zero, neck on propane  
every time I drop they go ghost like propane  
I don’t want yo chain I want yo chain’s chain  
snow bunny tryna cuff me, I just want the brain  
bad bitch said she loyal, phone in her hand shakin’  
soon as I walk out she postin’ “he ain’t shit” with the 😂  
so I doubled the bag, tripled the middle finger  
you can hate from the bench I’m still up fifty, niggeh  
new coupe sound like it’s garglin’ clips  
soon as they hear it they start clenchin’ they lips, ayy

[Chorus]  
Fuck it, we ball! (skrrt skrrt)  
diamonds hit like molotovs (grrah grrah)  
Fuck it, we ball! (yeah yeah)  
whole fit cost ya rent + ya jaw (talk to em)  
Fuck it, we ball! (bow bow)  
crash out, get up, do it all (huh?)  
they hate from the comments, I don’t see shit at all  
Fuck it, we ball! (we ball we ball)

[Verse 2 – faster, more manic]  
Twitter fingers wanna see me down terrible  
I’m eatin’ wagyu while you eatin’ paragraphs  
I don’t read that shit, I let the engine laugh  
Maybach violin while yo baby mama gag  
pull up in the demon lookin’ demonic  
whole dash roman numerals like it’s chronic  
they said I fell off, I just fell in deposits  
now my accountant got accountant anxiety, stop it  
every loss made me more petty  
every L turned to a check, very sexy  
they pray on my downfall daily  
I pray on they whole bloodline, amen, amen

[Bridge – half-screamed, distorted]  
I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care  
broke my heart? cool, double the fare  
snakes in the grass? mow the whole square  
life gave me lemons? I sold that shit rare  
FUCK IT—

[Final Chorus – loudest, most unhinged]  
Fuck it, we ball! (WHAT)  
Fuck it, we ball! (YEAH)  
Fuck it, we ball! (huh?)  
Fuck it, we ball! (skrrt skrrt bow!)  
whole city know the vibe, we don’t fall  
middle fingers to the sky, FUCK IT WE BALL

[outro – slowing down, evil laugh into 808 rumble]  
yeah…  
we ball  
or we die tryna  
either way  
you still broke  
and I’m still up  
fuck it  
we ball 😈

Rage Trap – 808S Tuned To Pure Spite, Distorted 808 Slides, Rapid Triplet Hats, Synths Sounding Like UFOs, Dark Bass