Letter To The Music Game

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WillieBeBallin

WillieBeBallin is a musical artist known for his unique blend of hip-hop and R&B. His melodic hooks and introspective lyrics have gained him a growing fanbase. With his smooth vocal delivery and catchy production, WillieBeBallin creates an engaging and relatable sonic experience for listeners. more »

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You know, You Know
You know, You Know
You know, You Know
Know... Me
Woke up late at about noon
Funny thing when I woke up I was in school
Teacher say no talking
Didn’t follow the rules
I was a class clown I was the classroom fool
Momma use to say you better behave In that school
You wanna be clown you better go to clown school
Knowledge is a weapon you can use it as a tool
I rather keep em laughing so stayed in trouble
Was cool with every set peace’ed it up wit the goons
Ayy E remember I use to run from them coons
Every girl that I had, had some ass & some Boobs
I only came to school to look at ass & some boobs
If my life was a show it would be a cartoon
I only came to school just so I can fucking hoop
I only came to school just so I can fucking ball
If it wasn’t for that I’ll be a poster on the wall
Saying R I P to Willie man
That boy was so silly man (Silly Man)
That boy use to rock a band (Rock a band)
Always lend a helping hand (Helping Hand)
And now he be floating like he Peter Pan (Peter Pan)
Off that green like I’m Peter Pan (Peter Pan)
See I’m just tryna be the man (Be the man)
I Flirt wit all the bitties man (The bitties man)
Every class it was litty man
Real Different nigga I wear socks & Sandals in the sand
Remember growing up I wanted to be on diddys make a band
Now I’m grown up like I told y’all I got a plan
I gotta be the greatest gotta put the world inside my hand
Summer in the country cousins use to serve that Contraband
Them southern bitches love me when they hear I was Jersey man
When I was coming up I always had the rock in my hand
Gave that dream up I always got a blunt in my hand
This my letter to the music game (Music Game)
I think it’s time to let me in (Let Me In)
I think we can make it click like two lesbians (Two Lesbians)
I might just really be the shit if you gimme a chance (Gimmie Chance)
This my letter to the music game (Music Game)
I think it’s time to let me in (Let Me In)
I think we can make it click like two lesbians (Two Lesbians)
I might just really be the shit
Dear music game you was there for me
Always could relate to my feelings and emotions
I can’t express shit but I can feel it in a song
Ion really like to vent but I could vent it to a poem
Wrote my first song all alone I was home
Nobody gave me shit didn’t nobody put me on
Didn’t realize I was special had a gift all along
Didn’t realize I was strong had to go king kong
And the music that y’all make honestly is dead wrong
If I start dissing niggas prolly be dead wrong
When I get them feelings I be dead in my zone
Ion rap what I dream I just rap what I know
Ion cap what I see ion lie bout these hoes
Ion brag ion beef but if a nigga wanna go
I just zip em in that bag cross him out tic tac toe
And one thing is for sure I can’t go sad about a hoe nigga (Hoe nigga)
This my letter to you hoe niggas (Hoe niggas)
Shout out to my zoe niggas (Zoe niggas)
I can never be a broke nigga (Broke nigga)
I can never love these hoes nigga (Hoes nigga )
Never fold on my bros nigga (Bros niggas)
This the end of the road nigga (Road Nigga)
Nipsey Blue On This flow nigga (Flow nigga)
If you know then you know nigga (Know Nigga)
This my letter to the music game (Music Game)
I think it’s time to let me in (Let Me In)
I think we can make it click like two lesbians (Two Lesbians)
I might just really be the shit if you gimme a chance (Gimmie Chance)
This my letter to the music game (Music Game)
I think it’s time to let me in (Let Me In)
I think we can make it click like two lesbians (Two Lesbians)
I might just really be the shit

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