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all (go get it)
Gettin' up when I fall (fall)
Grabbin' life by the balls (its mine)
Room and board on my neck (I’m rich)
Roll a J with check (it’s lit)

gon ball
Member the times with no job she would call
Like ma yes I'm home while I hit from the bong
My report card came in and I had to go stall
They

Like, it’s your last breath
I walk in life like every movement is my last step
That’s why my sound sounds different like an accent
I give my all cuz it’s

Ain't no cheese, get a stack, don't step and be stacked, don't walk down
Got a thousand dollars in my cash, bang it out
Yo, D-T-E-D-A-Y
I slide

Look, black on black, pockets fat, hoppin' out the 7-strap
Walk up to the club, don't pat me down, they just pat my back
All my niggas got chains on,

up thats expected
And by the way either ball dont accept it
J-Bone and Moski they receptive to God's plans and to God's fuckin blessings 
either way i

dreads 
i do not play with these n*****
i see an Opp by my side i'm gone pump some lead 
streets took ma n**** milla and ever since that day 
i swear that

foot on they neck
Applying some pressure chauffeured by a tesla
Drip with the F that's fendi like fuck it
Young nigga ball cause I'm getting buckets

Parking's unavailable
Yeah, I walk in and it's that thing Vincent Vega says
It's a wax museum with a pulse
Love seems unattainable
I try to have real

outer space (Outer space)
She got her hands on me, she love the way I taste (The way I taste)
Can't get enough of me
Hypnotized by the way that she walk

all natural, no lip fillin
Make sure when you punch at the shipping match the billing
Let a bitch say shit, walk it in, she always willin

I think I

felt like runnin
Damn i smell like money
A nigga tryna ball like mr clean gold chains like mr t stay fresh like listerine
And i hope that you motivated

I'm blocking off these roads 
cnd burning all these bridges down
For myself
Medicating tryna find a
Better way to feel
Passing up my time by

Creeping all around like I'm coming from the moon
With the scythe of the reaper I'ma send 'em to their tomb
Spreading fright by the litre when I'm creeping

I'm walking on by all the bitches be drooling
Gucci juicy yeah
I want the knowledge yeah niggas be schooling
Know how I do it 
You know how we do it

bubbles
Hell yeah, we serve that cane balls, get a couple
They tryna get up in your brain when they say they love you

Tony Turner, Iron Man, when that bass

drip
Walk Limp
Ninetys big pimp
Top dog
Big Dog
Lil dog make it make sense
I flex
I stunt
I ball new mobb too rich
Wow damn
Yeah, just look at they face,

Woah

Giving yall sum to talk about but 
I’m not really into talking that much 
Wanna kick it you could walk it with us 
I’m the hottest taking trips

talking all that shit
That's gang, dropping all that shit
Finna change my price
Need a lil bitch on her knees on sight
And my chain too heavy, yeah my chain

Head On her shoulders lil baby the tutor
Diamonds by David go check out my jeweler
She say she want inches then get her a ruler
She not tryna fucc

Give a fuck about a hater tho
If you ain’t down to hustle like a animal
Than Muthafucka see ya later tho
All I wanna do is stack chips
Ball like a ball

a Damn renegade
Uh
Blow like a motherfucking grenade
Pull up on a nigga just me and my Brigade
Do what you gotta do, go home And celebrate
And by celebrate

driving them crazy now the conversation is beating me up
Enough of this talk yo I'd rather walk
Than sit here and deal with these kids on the bus
See I

stayed up so many nights me and the moon need a marriage
But not, not cuz I'm stressin I need restin
That's the walk, I love God and I'm in it
But feel too