Unh, unh, unh, unh All my life I wanna ball, ball, ball Broke niggas can't get involved, ball, ball Shoot my shot and I'm gon' swish, swish, swish Accurate, I'm not gon' miss, miss, miss, miss I stay out the way When they throwin' the hate, it's weighin' like weights But easy to shake Spend move on the break, then dunk on they head Like, *** what they said Counted me out, now I'm on the grid I'm goin' up charts like a Y-axis Givin' wide access, yeah, I do insist You don't try to pick, niggas don't exist To the point I walk into the room, it's just me in there Say I fell, I'm not seein' where Like I need me a readin' pair I don't need a pass, I know I'm a lass I'm statin' that I fall off, Bob Ross Pretty picture for niggas who painted that