Then push the milk on a slow bend
Imma ball on you niggas like shawn kemp
By the phone, no call
From the bench to the ball
They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
Stay raw? or flash where you could either rap or play ball?
Schools out, its time to ball.
Baby, let me give you a call
Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball
But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call
I think the majors can't decide if i'll come play ball
The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call
Where the ball meets the wall
Make sure to give them my all
And inequality, .... still we ball our fists,
We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets
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