Kendrick Lamar, DOM KENNEDY - We Ball lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kendrick Lamar, DOM KENNEDY - We Ball lyrics]
We ball, we drink fuck hoes, rock mink
New watch, gold links
She going down, no teeth
LA, that's me, you wanna meet somebody
Ask me you wanna see somebody, ask me
Ay, I tell her let's get in the back seat
Yo crew, last week, my niggas, mad deep
My bitch, bad piece, yo bitch got bad feet
I pray to God, I never flop, I get a loft
A better spot
Another Rollie, a better watch
I get a plane, and then a yacht
And my haters, let 'em watch, line 'em up
Give 'em shots
Don't save 'em, just let 'em drop
They said I'd never make it to the top
But we ball, take shots, I won another
It don't stop
Ya big mouth, a big Glock, I love you all
Fuck the cops
We ball, bust a shot we ball, bust a shot
We ball, bust a shot we ball, bust a shot
We ball, bust a shot we ball, bust a shot
We ball, bust a shot we ball, bust a shot
Okay, I'm riding through Leimert
My tires in reverse i'm lost but I know
This foreign navigation works
I made a right on King
I seen a couple skirts
I said "bitch get in but
Dust them sandals off first"
Okay, I'm doing 105 on 105
Witnesses had said they seen a ball of fire
Bitch I'm tryna president at Jive
While you talking jive all these presidents
Won't be surprised if one came alive
I only fuck with playas and pimps nigga
You a created player like Sims nigga
My cup be filled up to the brim nigga
Yo bitch fixing her make-up in my rims nigga
You just target practice
Everybody say they seen it but
Nobody know what happened
What happened yesterday baby girl
Fix your mood cause I don't like my
Head with some attitude
And I don't like your legs
'less they at the roof
Pedicure toward the ceiling
Mollys in the cabinet too
Pop, pop, pop, popping pussy rather casual
Section 80 paid me ho so this
Is what I had to do ball, I ball, iPhone
Million dollar missed calls
I hit the bank, withdrawals
I make her plank, with no drawers
Mothafucka, I ball but the bottom line is
I’m talking right now
And let me tell ya something
If you like talking to me on this show
You’ll let me talk when I'm out here
The bottom line for these
People right here is
If you’re a man, you don’t cry about it
Ya take life, the ups and downs
If you’re a real man, ya never go down
Ya just stay up
That’s why I’m the World Champion
That’s why this sport coat
Cost Eight hundred dollars
And that cost two hundred
And I dunno what that cost
I’d be ashamed to wear it
That’s why I wear Lizard shoes
And a Rolex watch
And I’ve got a limousine sitting out there
A mile long with twenty-five women
Just dying for me to go woo!
Because I'm the World Champion, sucker
No man's gonna take this from me
Unless it's done in the ring
And next time you have the opportunity
Talk to your accountant
And look who built the
Building your officed in
New watch, gold links
She going down, no teeth
LA, that's me, you wanna meet somebody
Ask me you wanna see somebody, ask me
Ay, I tell her let's get in the back seat
Yo crew, last week, my niggas, mad deep
My bitch, bad piece, yo bitch got bad feet
I pray to God, I never flop, I get a loft
A better spot
Another Rollie, a better watch
I get a plane, and then a yacht
And my haters, let 'em watch, line 'em up
Give 'em shots
Don't save 'em, just let 'em drop
They said I'd never make it to the top
But we ball, take shots, I won another
It don't stop
Ya big mouth, a big Glock, I love you all
Fuck the cops
We ball, bust a shot we ball, bust a shot
We ball, bust a shot we ball, bust a shot
We ball, bust a shot we ball, bust a shot
We ball, bust a shot we ball, bust a shot
Okay, I'm riding through Leimert
My tires in reverse i'm lost but I know
This foreign navigation works
I made a right on King
I seen a couple skirts
I said "bitch get in but
Dust them sandals off first"
Okay, I'm doing 105 on 105
Witnesses had said they seen a ball of fire
Bitch I'm tryna president at Jive
While you talking jive all these presidents
Won't be surprised if one came alive
I only fuck with playas and pimps nigga
You a created player like Sims nigga
My cup be filled up to the brim nigga
Yo bitch fixing her make-up in my rims nigga
You just target practice
Everybody say they seen it but
Nobody know what happened
What happened yesterday baby girl
Fix your mood cause I don't like my
Head with some attitude
And I don't like your legs
'less they at the roof
Pedicure toward the ceiling
Mollys in the cabinet too
Pop, pop, pop, popping pussy rather casual
Section 80 paid me ho so this
Is what I had to do ball, I ball, iPhone
Million dollar missed calls
I hit the bank, withdrawals
I make her plank, with no drawers
Mothafucka, I ball but the bottom line is
I’m talking right now
And let me tell ya something
If you like talking to me on this show
You’ll let me talk when I'm out here
The bottom line for these
People right here is
If you’re a man, you don’t cry about it
Ya take life, the ups and downs
If you’re a real man, ya never go down
Ya just stay up
That’s why I’m the World Champion
That’s why this sport coat
Cost Eight hundred dollars
And that cost two hundred
And I dunno what that cost
I’d be ashamed to wear it
That’s why I wear Lizard shoes
And a Rolex watch
And I’ve got a limousine sitting out there
A mile long with twenty-five women
Just dying for me to go woo!
Because I'm the World Champion, sucker
No man's gonna take this from me
Unless it's done in the ring
And next time you have the opportunity
Talk to your accountant
And look who built the
Building your officed in