Lyrics:
Team pulling up, we all shooting until we outta here
JX nig**, you know how I ball, I’m in my outta wear
Switching lanes with the 44, in and out of gears
them songs
Your game needs a quick fix and I got tools
Heard it all around the districts you are not you
My shit’s real it’s how I happen to ball
My
them songs
Your game needs a quick fix and I got tools
Heard it all around the districts you are not you
My sh*t’s real it’s how I happen to ball
My
us all by the balls
Well now you got time to play my song
Trump in the White House getting neck
People in the hood, living like slaves
Chinese people
It's been a long time coming
Thank you for joining us through the platform 9¾
We here
Yeah
Yeah, I look around the round table
I'm surrounded by some
vision
Constantly grilling me, Really trying to get in my feelings
They're, Coming at me cause their dreams died where
I'm really sorry you can't ball yet
a while hope i'm not last
Waiting forever and again waiting in line
Waiting is how I perceptually feel time
Chapter nine my patience wears thin
Don't
a grocery bag paper or plastic
Swish I ball no cap hat tricc
Blue Ben franks like he represent the Mavericks
You Marks gone make me Cuban
Link my neck like
remember I’m the shit
And you niggas flies
I feel like the man that broke bread
Just tryna feed his people
Then he got snaked by his guy
In this world
We agree to disagree
Stick around for too long is misery
They singing my song it's meant to be
Been gone for too long are you missing me?
Don't let
I keep an open mind, flipping rhymes on my block
Killing rappers with my energy alone you getting
I don't wanna talk if you talking like a fed
I keep an open mind, flipping rhymes on my block
Killing rappers with my energy alone you getting
I don't wanna talk if you talking like a fed
Stockton,me?88
God the only one that's over me
Traumatized this is ptsd
Wear my poker face
Roll another eighth up
Man up tie my lace up
Save your
the gall
Acting superior
Cause I'm on a ball
I'm seeing clear
Don't need no windex
Look what I wear
Don't need no rolex
Let's be clear
I am the index
Witchy
your girl went down an sucked ma dick
Done things that you can't dream
Ain't got the balls, me I went full steam
Picadilly picked up, came by train
Ain't
Knowin' what was done before
This whole life been addicted to drugs
Drugs
Knowin' what was done before Gonna wear my heart on this score
Evil tryna
sometimes you gotta listen,
Stay far from round these niggas and ain't got time for none of these bitches. I've been crossed out by so many, who can I trust
match (Ah)
And when you get over the thresh, you gotta ball it turns to a match (Aah)
Who is now winning who is going out sad? (Huh)
Make a three-pointer,
Myk on the mic
Till mama smiles
MA
Leroy
Damn am a hero
BOAKYE
Nigga them be wishing you in advance in our birthdays and things
But anytime we need
when she walk out
No shame she a try to buy the mall out
New fit new hair getting dolled out
Then she on to the next when you ball out
New man on her
Welcome back to
Itzik Modgov's Malawah Time
It's time to put some lipstick
And get all pretty oh
We're happy to see you Neshama
We are having fun
fights, rolling dice
I don't ever wear my ice
Keep a rugar on thigh
If I up it, you gone die
Big spender, when I'm at the club
Bitches taking pictures,
n P's
Before I'm quick to spaz
I'ma blow this weed
I'ma get up they ass they keep pushing me
This that TODShty nigga what you mean
Fuck that shit they
appointed to you
A descreption on where
Time and what to wear
I'm sorry
That I never came
I'm sorry
Don't let me stand in the rain
My friends and I
Was
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