Whats up with it

Now clean up this mess or your fired

Trapoholics mixtapes

Ball, turn up, turn up, turn up, (Indianapolis Finest Hip-Hop), turn up, turn up, what, what

Ball, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up

Ball, ballout, (This is a certified hood classic), ball, ballout, ball, ballout, ball, ballout

Lookin like LeMelo Ball

Ballout, Ballout, Ballout, Ballout

I'm at your door in the night though

Knock it down slowly like i'm Mike Myers though

Look you in the eyes, take a KGP like we equal

Say you don't know God (man) thats a scary sequel people

Yo I be ballin' out like the Phoenix Suns

But i need the Son

When the Father, Spirit, Son is coming back like my last ex

God and Ty Dolla $ign got them Side Effects

Why are you callin' me judgemental

Life is short its just a rental

Here and gone its fundamental

He around and transcendental

Yo, Crae finna Spazz

Lucy lurkin' round your circle so I hit the gas