EA Sportz

Aye kidd wassup mike you know how im comin nigga

Money problems to much of that shit like racks galore

You havin funny problems you cant lift up your foot to kick that door

Told em dont worry bout em never to comfortable need some more

I shoot like 50 out it wish a nigga wood like sycamore

Shid give em more i put that work up in my craft that shit for sure

Been through to much but im still breathin i just sit and thank the lord

I cant get knocked up off my pivot caught myself just slippin more

These bitches whores that money on the ground we sweep it off the floor

They ask me skoobii why the fuck these niggas trash and you so lit

You got that bag and brought a fit you aint invest or pay no rent

I ask them niggas why the fuck you still right there and they just spent