AllStars BallHard - Ball lyrics

Yeah meech boutta get serious in
This bitch my nigga, good lookin

Yeah, you know that grand mama you got
That keep a lot of money?
She was stuffin' for my grand daddy
She know about kentucky
Feelin' lucky lemme go and su-
Nah I ain't gon' say that
Almost fucked around and incriminated
My a rab y'all bum crumbs don't know the
Size of a block
Why you lookin at that money keep
Yo eyes to the plot
I would show love, and supply you with a lot
But I know you gon run off
Yo shoes tied to the top
Member' back in the days
I used to cop me a zip
Chop in the kitchen throw up
Something to wash they dishes


Don't need no food off that plate you
Gon be hot in the bitches
Making the same shit they giving
Off for college tuition
Not worried about pulling up
Lines of the lemonade
Clutchin champagne but got 10
That was minute maid
Come to my spot lemme show
You what I hear today
You gon be like nigga I didn't
Know there was that many made

Bitches know, they know who generatin revenue
Niggas know
I don't just rap I'm flooding avenues
Fiends know, who can leave a hood infinity
OGs know young niggas can get shredded
But I know it's coming
I know the future in this fast life
Losing my life or hearing the
Judge saying I got life
Imma die anyway, it's just a sad life
So I'd rather ball to make
Up for them bad nights

I had hope for y'all lil
Niggas recently I gave up
And imma beat the fuck out
That nigga sellin yall facebustas
Yo broke ass, got two babies
And yo back to achy and yo baby mama suck me
Up she playing too crazy 8500 for me
I ain't got a code and it's pulling
Through the snow nigga we drank animals
You keep going broke you
Ain't clever with cabbage
You niggas since lacking like
Yo deadbeat ass daddies
What you brag about making
I spend on carpet maintenance
Yo crib ain't worth what I
Just spent on landscaping
Yall bums be like I hid my stash with a regal
Nigga I can spark that on
My fist ain't upkeepin
I used to cop up some mail it
To them loyals let it drop
I was so ain't used to selling
But I never let it drop
Look like I'm out here sellin half
Miln' of butter but them
Fiends always be like he's a bad motherfucker

Bitches know, they know who generatin revenue
Niggas know
I don't just rap I'm flooding avenues
Fiends know, who can leave a hood infinity
OGs know young niggas can get shredded
But I know it's coming
I know the future in this fast life
Losing my life or hearing the
Judge saying I got life
Imma die anyway, it's just a sad life
So I'd rather ball to make
Up for them bad nights

I was taught to be good
Or nigga be good at it
Sitting on a so happened to be good rapping
Good trapping
Just so happened to make it to school
If you can't meet my deadline
Bruh I'm cutting you loose
I been foolin, band snatch your hooches
I had dem hollow points
Head cracking drums nigga band practice
Lil nigga fuck a scale I ain't weighin shit
This a whole
So it ain't no point in weighin this
Talking to D, please stop rapping
Yo city ain't shit but a discovery packet
How you gonna tell the city
Where we recovering the package
Why you tell em we sell white
And they need to bag it
I ain't even bragging nigga I
Forgot how to bag up
Need summ ask us, it's posts so masked up
Forgive me for the delay on
The music I been working
Rather be on the streets than
In the studio hurting nigga

Bitches know, they know who generatin revenue
Niggas know
I don't just rap I'm flooding avenues
Fiends know, who can leave a hood infinity
OGs know young niggas can get shredded
But I know it's coming
I know the future in this fast life
Losing my life or hearing the
Judge saying I got life
Imma die anyway, it's just a sad life
So I'd rather ball to make
Up for them bad nights