LAMELO BALL
Bay Blanco
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I had dreams They ain't believe Had to make cream turned to the trap and made it out clean I thank God if I didn't leave Naij who knows were I'd be (Maroko) Probably broke Or still in the streets Now when I pull up on niggas it's different I stunt when I want Mike Amiri what I put on That ain't just something I put in a song I'm like Melo with the Hood on Or with the Hornets niggas know I ball I got my foot on they necks Everything I said really stood on And most of em actually capping This here the questions I ask em Boy is you gangster or rapping Boy is you acting or active I know what I want I what it takes And that's why I'm never relaxing I got my teeth in Hatton I know my cheese a magnet Shoutout my ex who told me I'm wack She did it to get a reaction Give her a chance she start running back It's part of the game like Madden Baby I'm swagging in Jacquemus Off-white I've been blacking with a fashion You see my neck and you see the wrist And both of them look like Alaska Whoa Way I'm popping my shit ain't no joke Road kill I don't chill it's a go Bankrolls Lambos Me and LO gon get it for sure I don't just want it I want it the most I came with the wave I'm staying afloat From chopping it up I know how it go I'm who they go at they know I'm the goat Me and Teffy go way back so you know I been good with the Melody Broke boys or bitch niggas can't come anywhere near my vicinity Once day I pop in Brazil from keeping it real I feel like Vinicius If I wasn't bussing your hoe and she someone I know she got to be hideous I'm from the heart of the city it's crazy niggas just hate This on my mother I'm never half stepping or nothing And that's why they fully relate I been hungry now I'm big sauce 3 course gourmet food on my plate No squares in my circle Real love triangles all of my bitches in shape You know I love her physique I get her wet like John the Bap Then we get naked like Adam and Eve Then I just leave Run up the blues After the cheese Green in the bag like a packet of peas Hot like I'm Juvee 400 degrees Couldn't move with no guys facing 5 years and won't face it All that talking tough just to look fake when you catch cases You can't be no real G if you don't stand on and maintain it It's really f*ck the police And I'd write that in my statement Here for cheddar All of the cheese Even the feta No games Double the checks Chess and checkers Big time Real strides Big steppa I'm going far in sha'Allah like I'm going to Mecca
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