All my homies callin me, but I'm throwin free-throws
Where the f*ck I go?
Baby move quick, she gettin called another freak tho
Never ever callin me tho
Got myself a baby, nah don't need anotha hoe
Never need another hoe bitch
Slashin all the tires, leave your shit in neutral
Car movin down the hill, shit's boutta go no
Go real fast like I'm the bro
Usain bolt on a free-throw?
Nah, ASIA on that real shit
Poppin up real quick, stoppin all the fights and all the fake shit
Gotta think quick
The opps pulled up while we ballin and I hit anotha tree tho
Uh
Distract me, and I oughta show you bro
Hit in the face with a mof*ckin free-throw
Free-throw uh
Gotta throw another free-throw
Shootin shots wit the homies, yuh
Catch me outside, how bout that?
Roll another blunt, hit it, puff puff pass
Gotta move fast, they surely ain't last
The last one to hit it, man they oughta move back
Back to the three-point shooter
Better shoot em
Gotta throw the shit high
Man I hit it, where's the coacher?
Free-throw
Better hit a free-throw
These motherf*ckers ain't know shit
So they ain't go
Gotta show em real quick, how the f*ck we play tho
Never let a little bitch come ballin on your home, bro
Grab another bottle and I hit the damn throttle
Got my baby and my fam wit me,
Passin all the venues
We know it's gonna set you
The f*ck off, when we went to
Another level with the hate
Gotta question? Let me answer
We hit it with the boys, down at the side park bro
The hoopers and the skaters, man they all know me though
I said my name, ignored the fame
Threw a free-throw, man I had to snap
Snap on back
Hit another shot, throw it
The f*ck was that?
A shooter comin up, man he hittin us back
I knew one day I'd pay for my threats
The sins and the tragedies, removed from the past
Free-throws comin on back
Not the baller shit man, we grabbin our macs
This f*cker gotta know who he messin with Man
They call me ASIA for a reason, i'm not a simple hand
Don't f*ck with me man