Lyrics:
Sponsor billboards round the outfield
The announcer climbs up top to call the play by play
Blue yells, "Play ball!" It's the crack of the bat
The season is
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
the baseball diamond, life is a game
I thought the sun revolved around the moon
Revolved around my life
Revolved around the baseball diamond
Remember how we
means is that
This human being is fly
Don't try to duplicate
I'm authentic, I see you scoping
My style like forensics, that is foul
Tech! Leave 'em by
We got it all from Heron to Fishscale
New York to Ismail get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is flashy like a fiver strobes
Going around the globe,
a bitch
cnd this and that
cnd that I have a baseball bat
Because loving fucking hurts too much
So these are my verses
This is my come up
Love is
I got my mind right with this shit
I'm so fucked up 'bout this
Got me out of my feelings
What I love is my business
What I love is my business
What
house is nothin like the Covenant
We hold big shit like a bitch hold one in the oven
Well if it ain't drama, money above broke bitches
Simple
We got it all from Heron to Fishscale
New York to Ismail get locked, I'm gettin' bail
My style is flashy like a fiver strobes
Going around the globe,
my big house, surrounded by my weaponries
I keep them away like I got leprosy
Chopper right next to me, loaded up with pepper seeds
Got an extra
of brute force with no flare to be found
They innovated put it in the air like Cheech
Wouldn't be what it is without a cold ass neech
The biggest box office
the P.I.
And I'm stayin true, born in this game and it's payin too
I wish I could have stayed witchu
But it's over, I love you and I still care
We can
Riding around the ville got me thinking about the past
Miss playing baseball those days went by fast
Now I'm reminiscing hoping that this will last
I
a looter
I'm sneaking my way in the game like intruders
Lord keep me away from gold diggers and moochers
We on
It's our time
That's fusho
Winning on my mind
off ya whole spot
Let a clip off and more shots
Niggas love Big Poppa, they wish Big around
Cuz I don't let them eat I
Lay my muscle game down
Imagine
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
I'm trapping everyday
Ouu I'm singing hallelujah
I hustle every way
My Moma looks at me like an intruder
Getting mula
Money hoover
Cooler then
I'm trapping everyday
Ouu I'm singing hallelujah
I hustle every way
My Moma looks at me like an intruder
Getting mula
Money hoover
Cooler then
is broken
Whatever you write isn’t real therefore it’s easily outspoken
This game is what made me feel open
It changed me like a magic potion
I call
see is a baller, No
I ain't tryna chill with a staller
If the convo is dry your an unknown caller
I ain't gonna lie
But I got like 100 tunes in
Yo, I'll never do the baseball with you
'Cause your hoochie-coo was so smooth
Was it such a sin to let, let me in?
Hooked by your ever-so-shyness
featuring Big Tymers, Hot Boys
{Juvenile}
How you love this playboy? This one here bezzled out.
With the Hot Boys and the Tear da
in the stream
Game we're playing is life
Love is a two way dream
Leave me now, return tonight
Tide will show you the way
If you forget my name
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