E-40, NhT Boyz - Ball Out lyrics
[E-40, NhT Boyz - Ball Out lyrics]
(With the squad at the bar with
The stars and the cars out)
I just wanna ball out (And when I walk in
Bring every item in the mall out)
I just wanna ball out
(I’m like flying all the time, no sleep
I'ma do it for my niggas)
I just wanna ball out
(I be grindin' every day and all night
I’m a real go getter)
Let me show you how we do it, mayne, E-40
Under-spots, bat caves
Digital beams and scanners
Gumbo pots, microwaves
Ride down windows and cameras
Recon, swivel, stepping on that yatchy
Your money funny like a tickle
I make a thousand stacks an hour
I’m still connected like a rattle
Still got a line on that there powder
I’m not a judge but got a jury
Ballin' like Stephen Curry
Get you up outta here in a hurry if I must
(BLAOW)
Most of the time fools be worried 'cause
They jealous their bitch on me
'Cause, I'm wavy without the brush
No Murray's (Grease)
Power player, no bench press, just burpies
(Beast) eating pistachios, cleaning my AK
Smoking me weed and bumping me reggae
All work no play play, I
Be gone 'til November, i’m leaving May
The best thing I want y’all to
Do for me is pray that I make it home and
Get back safely one day
I’m a for real ass hustla
I stay on the fucking case
I'ma ball 'til I have it all
('Til what?) 'til I fall on my fucking face
BIATCH!
I just wanna ball out with the squad
(With the squad at the bar with
The stars and the cars out)
I just wanna ball out (And when I walk in
Bring every item in the mall out)
I just wanna ball out
(I’m like flying all the time, no sleep
I'ma do it for my niggas)
I just wanna ball out
(I be grindin' every day and all night
I’m a real go getter)
So lame, no game, lockout, no key
You tryna smoke with no tree
No fatigue, you so weak
Sidewalk, you not street sit down, no feet
Dunkin' on 'em, no 3 blowouts, no OT
Chip$ Black take your bitch on the under
Low-key money up, no sleep
My head back, nosebleeds cement 3's, OG
Doty, I'm all in picture me rollin'
2Pac I’m blowin' keith Sweat, I’m so smooth
Chilli Palmer, be cool
Made it clear, see through backshot, re do
I show you preview, you better duck, D2
I’m D1, you D2, homeboy, I don’t see you
Anyway, my team on dream all you wanna be
Halloween, Jamie Lee Curtis, Jackson
Catch 50
Tyson on this mic, Armstrong on this bike
Pedal to the metal, gear solid
You just all hype
I just wanna ball out with the squad
(With the squad at the bar with
The stars and the cars out)
I just wanna ball out (And when I walk in
Bring every item in the mall out)
I just wanna ball out
(I’m like flying all the time, no sleep
I'ma do it for my niggas)
I just wanna ball out
(I be grindin' every day and all night
I’m a real go getter)
No pencil or paper
Banker only kind a live with
Doctor, chopper
Bed surgeon if we think he feel right
Having no money concussion leave
Ya head hurtin' good community
I rest in peace like a dead person
Crib look like a mansion
Compared to y'all house
Focus on money, you focus on me
What y'all about
Trees and Backwoods like I live
In a log house yeah, I been to your house
Sperm in your broad's mouth
Ain't even gon' lie
She showed me a dope time
Pay-per-view, Showtime
Charged her like my phone died
Entourage clothesline
Homie stay on your grind
Could be where I was at two
Years ago with no time
Backwoods, feeling it, we dark silhouette
My name Nikatine Da King and
I don’t smoke cigarettes
But, I smoke niggas, I’m addictive
Get the bitches wet
I got a joke for you: money
- y'all don’t get it yet?
I just wanna ball out with the squad
(With the squad at the bar with
The stars and the cars out)
I just wanna ball out (And when I walk in
Bring every item in the mall out)
I just wanna ball out
(I’m like flying all the time, no sleep
I'ma do it for my niggas)
I just wanna ball out
(I be grindin' every day and all night
I’m a real go getter)