Lyrics:
know that you cheated when you went to Montreal
Now I feel like Scottie in Toronto just to ball
Lying through your teeth every time you pick up calls
So
to the nitty gritty
Step up, come on, come off, I'm havin' a ball
Take you on a ride
You think it was a free fall
Lyrical minded so you all can adapt well
Came
days
Look up at the clouds see that times gonna wait
You can tell I'm disconnected by my eyes and my face
I'm just tryna tell her in a nice type of way
about to get the Prezi
I need a bitch that's tryna ball like Lisa Leslie
Hundred thousand on my neck nigga can't you tell
If you want to be my bitch you
it's fuck where you hang
Inkabody for a body n leave it out where you claim
Mista Money bout his money the money is in his name
Ima drop a twenty ball
(The price I paid to be cold)
Nigga I ball so hard
(But u wish wish)
Nigga I ball so hard
(Closed)
Verse 1
Look at your boots
Your feeling like
the ball
Put you in the sky, wanna see you fall
I'm in the sky, I'm way too high, so you know that I'm going off
That boy is just a player, yea he just
Just let it flow
Let it flow
Talk shit, I let it flow
Just let it flow
Look, nigga says I can't wear chains
I don't wear ten chains, kill my ass
What you want from me?
Such a tragedy
They want my blood, they want my blood
They want my blood, they want my blood
I'm right here, nigga
peers
Other than that
Loosen up don't be so scared
I know why u look at me funky
I just wanna live my life like everybody love me
I need to wear what
on her butt
Is you fucking for dis 40 ball or what
Put da ball down and
Picked a stick up
Dey love me
So it don't be shit
To get my dick sucked
Feel
Top floor, ain't a hater near, surrounded by my dogs
Like they don't want us to ball, y'all, they want to see us fall
They don't like it but they
map productions mean mo paydays no off nights
V2:
If u give me a dollar I’ll share my story
Krack a 40 and tell ya how we fell from glory
By nature
Jasiah too crazy for this one
(Bitch I ball, bitch I ball)
Bitch I ball like Lamelo Ball huh
My niggas on the way if, I make that call huh
Nigga
of taste
Vicious dissenters
You have my attention
Stop making me wear out
My voice in the pit
I'm sheltered by dark wings
With scars on my heart strings
Come all you gallant bushrangers and outlaws of disdain
Who scorn to dwell in slavery or wear the brands of chains
Attention pay to what I say
wit you
I'm rolling doobies by the diddy
Don't try hand me no grey goose
Start the kick back what's the riff raft
Fuck it baby what it do
Won't you
Walk in the store we don't care what it cost
And this polo by Prada don't wear no Lacoste
My pockets on vegetarian, green
My diamonds white as an aryan,
gone be some smoke when you see me I'm Bob Marley
Nigga I got family too, and they can't be starving
I wear my heart on my sleeves I'm rocking Ed Hardy
settle
Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand
Gangstas do wut dey wunt to
Suckas do wut dey can
My role modle sips on a forty botlle
In his footsteps
bruh's
How to ball
Sneak dissin on me you in da wrong
Recall all in all fam-goffie
Yea I'm gone
I be staying in my lane
My momma told me fake aprate
I
sliding in the coupes tryna get my money up
Huh
Aye
Hadda get it by the two
Gotta get by the deuce
Multiply it by the twenty
You feeling down well shit
'New York, Big City of Dreams'
To get by, cats doing plenty of things
It's a honest hustle, but you gotta have some kind of muscle
Either it's
came from la to New York to Times Square when I’m there just to see my balls drop
Aaaaaaaaaaah jaw drop
Ah stop I’m the king you ain’t heard why
I
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