Song: We Ball
Year: 2021
Viewed: 8 - Published at: 9 years ago

Hook:
I got them scammers
And dealers on call
Fuck all that shit
Man I'm realer than y'all
Want em' to win
But they praying i fall
Not sponsored by Spalding
But nigga we ball (huh?)

Verse:
I smoke a blunt with the killers & dealers
Look in my eyes
Nigga I am the realest
She broke my heart
And i ran out of feelings
Your time is up yeah you ran out of minutes
Boy you a rat you a mouse just like Minnie
I wanna eat I ain't talking bout Denny's
I want a b I ain't talking bout Bentley's, goddamn (uh)
I got an auntie that hand me a perc
Young hot boy like my rap name turk
Fulton to clay co put faces on shirts, no cap
Rihanna and drizzy been putting in work
Can't trust a soul on my momma its merchеd
She wanna fuck, give me hеad like a nurse
Outro:
I smoke a blunt with the killers & dealers
Look in my eyes nigga i am the realest
She broke my heart, and i ran out of feelings(goddamn)
Fuck it I'm spazzing I'm going bezerk
Smoking good weed, and I'm poppin' like percs
Drinking on liq' till it spill on my shirt (goddamn)

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