[Lyric] Ever Since (Ouija Macc)

Ain't no love ain't shit
(Devereaux) Let's go

[Verse 1]
Sixteen I ran away from home Momma tripped out
Got a couple racks flipping sacks then I dipped out
People getting jealous Ouija thinking he the shit now
Brothers turned to snitches and my name I guess it slipped out (it was him!)
Big house (yuh) in that big house (huh)
That's where you gon' go when people got a big mouth (snitches)
Money on my books I'm eating ramen in here now (huh)
Ouija is a problem I'll be worse when I get out
In and out that bitch so many times them seals knew The Macc
Everytime they processed my release they told me "You'll be back"
Wasted love in places people never really love me at
Put away my heart and headed straight to where that money at (let's go)

[Chorus]
Learn the ops ain't shit
Learn they block ain't shit
Learn these cops ain't shit
I've been ballin' ever since
Learned that Hell ain't shit
Been to jail ain't shit
Getting mail ain't shit I've been ballin' ever since
Whole bag full of chips I'ma count that
What the fuck you busters really know about that
They don't love you til' you gone I don't doubt that
Tell em' I'm already dead I'm about that
(know what I'm about)

[Verse 2]
(uh huh)
I done stole shit
I been stole from (huh)
Thought I knew shit (shit)
I ain't know none (none)
Really thought some bitches had my back until I busted one
Really thought these busters was legit until I trusted one (woah)
Cold game. It's a cold game
Looking for some peace and all I found was more pain (Pain)
All I ever wanted was the streets to know my name (yuh)
Ended up alone now it don't mean a fucking thing (wok)
Stack a little change and that's when everybody change up
Talking like you partners then they treat you like a stranger
Ain't no fucking blessings only lessons where I came from
Wish that there was love up in these streets but it ain't none (nah)

[Chorus]
Learn the ops ain't shit
Learn they block ain't shit
Learn these cops ain't shit
I've been ballin' ever since
Learned that Hell ain't shit
Been to jail ain't shit
Getting mail ain't shit I've been ballin' ever since
Whole bag full of chips I'ma count that (I'ma count that)
What the fuck you busters really know about that (Know about that)
They don't love you til' you gone I don't doubt that (I don't doubt it)
Tell em' I'm already dead I'm about that [x2]
[Outro]
I've been ballin' ever since
I'm about that (x2)