[Mac] Say Slim, look [Soulja Slim] What's happenin wootay [Mac] We goin take this here all the way from the Magnolia Across Clayborne [Soulja Slim] Do it like that [Mac] Ya heard me [Soulja Slim] Do it [Chorus] Can I ball yall or do they wanna see me crawl Man f** all yall, if yall was waiting on my fall Can I ball n***as or do they wanna see me crawl Man f** all yall, if yall was waiting on my fall [Mac--Verse 1] To make this million I'm bound to left uptown to go get it Once I get it, I'm a split it with those who I'm commited Like who, my n***a Wop, my girl Storm and the rest of my click Everybody else be on some oh you ballin now (you ballin now) Since you play me closer, I'm a get the toast, oh mark my word f** em, f** em if they don't know what's happen my rap If a n***a know me, he don't know me no more Cause I don't hang in the same streets no more, I gotta condo I lay low, chill, stay away from sh** that get n***as k**ed Call me fake then my n***as will say that's trill Check it, funny high hoes be calling me jiggy now Cause I gotta little jingle, mingle with the finest and sport diamonds When I was broke I was skinny and full of sh** Now it ain't nothin for me to pull a b**h I scratch off and I hear them hoes say he did that Every b**h I f** be saying I'm tryin to have your kid Mac I ain't with that [Chorus] Can I ball yall or do they wanna see me crawl Man f** all yall, if yall was waiting on my fall Can I ball yall or do they wanna see me crawl Man f** all yall, if yall was waiting on my fall [Soulja Slim] I'm a try my best not to let these n***as bring me out there They know you beefing with the ????, and them n***as don't care Who they k**, and tryin to be a millionare on the real But I can't a from with that foolishness so I'm a chill And just pa** through the projects that I used to roam in Tote the black and the steel chrome and holler at trill n***as like Jim Stone and No more hangin, no more slangin pearls and crack pieces No more f**ing dog b**hes carryin deadly deseases They burn your dick off, givin you aids through the rubber I had to settle down with a boss b**h and now that's my lover She down for a n***a And when the situation gets heavy she lets loose rounds for a n***a And if I don't come home she'll come blood hound for a n***a That's the type of b**h I need, no drink, no smoke, no weed Hoes label me a hot boy cause I just come home and I don't get D'd But I'm a boss baby, I like to floss baby Can I ball yall, can I ball [Chorus] Now can I ball yall or do they wanna see me crawl Man f** all yall, if yall was waiting on my fall Can I ball yall or do they wanna see me crawl Man f** all yall, if yall was waiting on my fall [Mac--Verse 2] Now Soulja Slim, my n***a, my nerve, my partner, my wootay My round My ace, my dog, I was down even when you was on that brown You camoflauged uptown that was some sh** to see So when they locked you up I continue the legacy Now all these n***as claiming Soulja is you bout that ball Would you die for me if a n***a pull up in that ontrol car I think you n***as sitting around waiting on my fall Let a n***a ball, n***a let a n***a ball [Chorus] Can I ball yall or do they wanna see me crawl Man f** all yall, if yall was waiting on my fall Can I ball n***as or do they wanna see me crawl Man f** yall n***as, if yall was waiting on my fall Ya heard me, woah [Soulja Slim] Now yall understand Now you understand Macadon and Soulja Slim In the process of B-O-O-Cing, ballin out of control [Mac] Bleeding out of control n***a [Soulja Slim] Ya understand [Mac] So uh look, I'm a tell these n***as like this here We bout to go get these motherf**in rolexes shined up n***a And go get our chrome shined up And we goin ball ya heard me [Soulja Slim] They ain't goin like that They don't wanna hear no sh** like that [Mac] They ain't goin like that [Soulja Slim] But we ballin out of control though [Mac] Bleeding out of control We doin them n***as like that so f** it