XV] Duece on the to my nigga DJ Richey You what We ball, we It's 2014, let's get shit started right We ball, L7 we ball
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We ball, shots (8X)
2: XV] I'm 'bout to it, look for the sheets I'm on the building, look at me These niggas rapping, put me to We put together and see em' WEEP I'm planes, lay on the lawn Trying to explain, we ain't on I had a chain, a little I had game but baby I came to ball, seen it all In a truck, zip it up 10 of us kicking up, tinted up Finna bust two bitches in A cups and they titties is big as fuck And they to sit with us and live it up And we ball hard, guard, all star Weekend, in a rented parked car, caught A broads leaving out a parking lot stall They said, "What is thinking?" "We just cheap, and we is creeping, but come kick it, be seeing" We ball, all day bets. Call plays Trophy case, in the Tell me what else these niggas is say When we When we Tell me what else these is gonna say, is gonna say When we
3: Bruce Meanz] I ain't rapping about nothing, I'm just in I'm like a with no soul within him An old boy but I [?] And I'm not sick with all [?] Origin, warrior, The Death Star, I conquer with a of men Net worth, that you can't comprehend I set fire to homes, Caution rappers killing you is Scar your back if you try to run a fucking axe and Love back, haters got me up and mad Kick you like a bum some cash, fuck a punching bag Blunted after getting numbers from Dime pieces, I be fronting like I like E Drunk despite how I'm feeling in the Chilling, still contemplating crimes while I'm on the and It don't stop, man I it [?] hot So hot, my skin color, I I sit here in the lot Bruce got the ends to the whole block Got them coming back a dope spot, smoke out
Bruce Meanz] And we don't Put fat bitch in the air