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You can keep talking it's fuck what you say
Play ball with bitches I pick NBA
I make a trip and I go to LA
I'm seeing the envy it' s all in they face

Bitch we ball hard
I hit the shop I got a fifty on me
She sucked my dick I sucked a titty only
If you talking money need a bigger bag
Yea im talking

team gon ball
Marcel
Yeah you know all the numbers gon run it up
Priorities straight God stay number one
Pop out Venchy and Bape like it's drip or sum

to the floor, I just broke the dash
Ball with my bros, call me Steve Nash
Shawty, pulled up got thrashed
Folks ask, how I come in so fast

I'm like fuckit, I

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

Interfere or touchin' the sky 
All these shots up when egos collide
Ricochet man them sparks gotta fly, Aim at me, That's only fuel to the fire 
Learn by now

ball out
Been swervin on this lane too long I pray it's my time now
Yeah I'm winning this fight so martial like I'm jet li
Yeah she stay on ma side ma

I can ride with this 
Listen to the rhymes
And I'm high as hell
Really tripping balls
Tryna catch a vibe
Said she in her feelings
So am I
Still ride

God
For
Give
Us
I run
With
Sin..ners.
And they
Just..
Tryna make a way.
And Poverty probably the cause.
But they never kneeled to ball (Baal).
I came

Kasi Bayazi Wubani Captain
I Run The Block Asdlali Ball Get It
Siya Hamba Manje We At The Top You Feel Me
Yeah Am A Legend If I Die Today
When You See Me

wanna keep all my honour and balls
Flex with a cheapass bling no cap
Get your homework done go home

Shame that you're never changing
I'm always

to be quiet when a real nigga speaking
Tired of bullshit and taking L's
That's why I leave em all by they-selves
You know a king needs his fucking cream

flirty
It's about four thirty
She came over in a hurry
Geekin to eat dick
And swallow balls
Lord have mercy
Toe curl'n head
Tori sucked me from bmore

be alive
But I gotta help my people
And money is the root the of all evil
My life a long movie no sequel
I coulda played ball for the Eagles
If

Blue Porsche
Throw that shit in sport
Two, four
But we ball without no court
Car look like a tank
The brand new crib look like a fort
Know I'm

going back
We'd meet at the game hide by the track
She'd call on the phone pretend to hack Cough
She'd go get a drink at the hotdog stand
Then Gigi would

I wanna have it all
I wanna get involved
I wanna be the one that you
Calling when you be low can't you
See that I wanna ball
We coulda had it all
You

leave big stain
Yeah yeah
I can't have everything yeah yeah
But I want everything though
Told you I want everything
Shop at the mall and ball like Kobe

be dead by then
From a knife in a kitchen
I wish that I had a magic eight ball in my pocket
Tell me what to do
Why this ever present panic please turn

I don't need your money
I don't need your call
Suited up steal armor and a steel ball
Bouta' go to war
Bouta' go to war
Shooting arrows and daggers

No, I wasn't born in Ghana
But Africa's my momma
And I did not end up here from bad karma
Or for b-ball, selling mad crack, or rappin'
Peter Tosh

the fire
Like a candle in the dark
Burn it down with a spark

Disco ball
Shining so bright
I know I gotta go
This time it's your time to shine
But I saw it

Another Yesterday
I don't want to see
Another Yesterday
I don't want to see
A Yesterday Yesterday
Yesterday I saw a little Boy
Playing with his ball in

on my wrist and my necklace
A nigga gotta shine cuz I'm so damn lit
Ball so hard gotta stay fit
Spending a lot bands ain't shit cuz I'm rich
Flexing