Letra de Eastside Jump Shot

[Hook]
Wanna be a baller
Shot caller
Big AK, pop a nigga collar
Mob up, get that paper right
Big squad finna get paid tonight

[Verso]
We hit the eastside, I’m on my 13-3-5
I been shooting jump shots and scrapping since knee high
Niggas mad at me cause they still wearing Levi’s
Fuck a Levi
Fuck a rocking and a revibe
I meant revise
Spent 2 bands, throw a peace sign
Fuck a Nissan
Yo baby momma driving Neon
Skuba Deon
Primetime on the peon
Me, Geon, Leon
You use to ball nigga
UC High
Re-rock, wish you can ball with us
Naw niggas, we the ones pulling choppas on y’all nigga
If my brother call, we gone knock a nigga off
So much sauce, got a bitch lost in it
Headmoore nigga, Fan Lee and Ross singing
Joan Beana got a plan, said she seen a boss singing
Get a nigga girlfriend, hit the bitch raw, didn't he mane
Hit a nigga wife, I done hit a nigga wife
You don’t know me pussy, you don’t live a nigga life
Act tough, Black buffs
Still dealing with the white
Did that work locked up, had to sit in the light
Had a nigga locked up cause I ain’t have no CC Dub
But a nigga need a gun, more than he needed love
Give me all the plugs, tryna turn these 50s into Hunds
Nigga
Get her done, gramma jugging off of jitterbugs
Get her feelings crushed, you ain’t met no niggas real as us
Ain’t no killing us, take a bullet bet I still a bust
Choppa bullets fuck his ceiling up, fuck the building up
Money building up, stack this shit and I’m a build me something
And you can feel this coming, shoot that bitch like Bradley Beal or something
Trap still jumping, wish a nigga would steal something
We got real money

[Hook]
Wanna be a Baller, shot caller
Big AK, pop a nigga collar
Mob up, get that paper right
Big squad bout to get paid tonight
Wanna be a baller
Shot caller
Big AK, pop a nigga collar
Mob up, get that paper right
Big squad bout to get paid tonight