Lyrics:
revolve
Happening the same
Just ah different place and race
Ball but tryna to increase the pace
I’m sauced
Nigga please increase my chase
That cup
& you know how we rocking
Ball like I’m Spaulding
I ball like I’m Harden
I ball like I just got done playing for the Rockets
I’m balling so hard ain’t
shit,
Cuz we ball makin' music and you not on shit,
When we mobbin' at the top we sayin' fuck that bitch,
Fuck that bitch we gotta bag full of hunnids,
‘cause he brought me thru the storms ,Storms and rain
I’m fine on my own I can ball on my own
Every season make sure I go hard in the paint
I can say
It All, Then Ima Get It All, If They Aint Tryna Show Me No Love.
Verse 1
Check,. ball,. The Respect,. and the Checks,. Dog, I go Hard, catching
One time for the BX
Two times for your mind
THREE times for the GOD!
Yeah
(CHORUS)
I wanna ball I never had shit
Where we come from life is so
fallen solider
Get the gwap an I pray to hova
Real niggas aint fallen over
Boss shit im tryna ball like Oprah
Burggang and my brothers loyal
(verse 1)
we gonna ball for the night
Chorus
Baby girl come and wine it for me anything you want you can take it on me
Baby girl come and wine it for me
a stone
Rise, rise, rise, rise up a stone.
Wrecking balls,
Feel the shake tonight,
Make you feel alright,
Coming to get you,
No matter what you do.
So are
(Hook)
Me and all my bruddas locked in but we ain’t doing time tho ion gotta wear my chain ima still shine tho even when ion got my 9 ima still ball
I’m one big ball of emotion, babe
If ya know what I mean
I hate it when I come off so crazy
But if you seen what I seen
Maybe you’d get an idea
Yea (Free_Drizzy)
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea
OTM we ball out every season
Ice one my wrist got a young n***a freezin
I hit her once then a young n***a leavin
at noon
I gotta get it no taking days off
Never gon quit got my back to the wall
You wanna score n*gga pass me the ball
I put the team on my back yah!
stereo?
I hope you get your ball room floor
Your perfect house with rose red doors
I'm the last thing you'd remember
It's been a log lonely December
I wish
getting wacked (wacked)
Connections with moon ,wolf pack (pack)
Pull on the trigger ,my toy applaud (applaud)
Slide with the gang , we ball (ball)
Shorter
me, that grey area scarier, these niggas might conclude me.
That's the end but it ain't coming soon,
Pops locked 20 summers cool.
Now I'm bout to ball
lick the balls
I just wanna talk like this
I just ball like bitch
40 in my draws but she grip on this dick
Gang Tuck carbines always keep me a stick
please
Ball hard like MVP
I know you don’t want me up when I was on the ground
You wasn’t doin shit for me
So happy that i’m in love
My heart was broken
Life’s a struggle which means I gotta hustle
Out on my grind cause money tight as a muscle
Holding the ball just like my name was Russell
Get in my
life so there’s pressure in my chest
Always tryna catch a vibe, no money adds stress
Never settle for less than best, I’m tryna ball for my mama, tryna
we ball… set ya DVRs to record
We came up, we did this, it’s nothin’
Now you gotta see us, see us ballin’ ballin’…
They told us, we'd never, be
and I might just, pull up with a side dish
Or make your friends rock the mic, like a cypher
Or I might ball on that bitch, like a swiper
The way you
niggas they phony
So I’m just stuck by my lonely
But ima still ball regardless
Pay me in cash I don’t barter
Stepping on my toes you get slaughter
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
I know they want me to fall, they threw the ball, lately I'm picking it up
I know they want me to fall, they
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