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don't wanna see us ball together Im know that they hate us

It's weird your friends and family Come together and we have breakups
Say what the fuck is

like some glue New Gen 5 on my waist, don't try to play, sending your ass to the sky You didn't know you would die, I really hope that you told your

can front my lil' brother a bag he pay it back in time
I just put my cousin on his feet, he pay me back with crime

He play it like it's all bool

we ball
Like Lebron James

Love my beard say it feels
Like kings mane
Lion in this jungle you niggas
Been bitch made
Miles without a fumble decade
Long

This that raw shit, that dark shit
That make you wanna ball shit 
Been there once or twice 
So you know I’m on some hog shit 
Hogging through this

Playas gotta play
She hand me all that ass
On diet but I'll have some cake
An addict like I'm kin to Frank
In my own element
I cope her something
Nice for

to ball on hams like Cade
Throwing bands like I'm at Ace of Spades
Can't get too close, 'cause I like my space
I'm social distancing from that hate
I don't

an
Award it's such a sad reminder
That I get robbed like Blac Chyna
With no ghostwriter
Shout out to Drake though
I ball out like OG Maco
Play close

far, pulling bitches strings
No, I ain't never play guitar
Bitches trying to trap, nah, you can't put me in a jar
Randy Orton how I pull up, I ain't

balling out like MVP Shooting threes like I'm LaMelo Brock
All my life they told me I won't ball I don't block em, just boss up on em
Cause I'm doing this

know love a get me killed I had to kill my feelings first
A bitch I loved, fucked with the opps I had to play like it ain't hurt
Demons and spirits,

a fuck nigga down
Just to let niggas know I ain't hidin' from action

I'ma hop on the beat, get to gassin
The ball in my hands, and I'm takin' it straight

duo this a trio this not Drake and Josh
I'm off the X yea I'm off the Codiene
We shooting your boy that nigga is floating
I got the nina you know that

here to play with you niggas, but don't call me Lola Brooke
Cause I won't relax when I'm disrespectful
Have her lil ass get shook
Soulja Boy dirty,

just subbing in, and i been playing game, they claimed they played in the field and didn’t come out wit ring, there’s no way you play in the field don’t

to hit, like a Drake song
You too sweet, don't mind getting my cake on
You look like a challenge, that I would love to take on

She showing interest in me

because we play it creep
Lil opp bitch I'ma burn the head and then I'll burn my feet
Drake done pissed me off he came to the stu session with no RP's
Get

lip
She held it back, she bowed her back, and she is also a freak
Balls deep in her walls, her lil' pocket was pink

She play music when we fuck, she

Hit a two man on the hoe next door
Ain't come for the box bitch know I want throat
She dribble my balls bitch play like the goat
I bust on her

Yo I say blunt got me so far gone young money drizzy drake
Just rolled up a game i ain't talking bout no silly prank
Ya day one's can change on you

A hundred thousand ain't hard to me
Staying low key, that's smart to me
The rap game is like art to me
Gave light in the dark to me
A bad bitch play her part

throw the ball
Into your court
You gotta play with it
Chance or opportunity
Take and make it rain with it
Them checks
Into your bank account
You counting

next to Drake or Mr West
Only Day ones above the rest
Porque mi casa es tu casa
Fly a private jet to Bahamas 
Drive through the forest in the summers

to get up & take!

It was just me & cuz we up in the stu we mappin' out all the plays
We gon' act out every part so that way we don't make mistakes.