When i was younger i played ball in the house
Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows
And burst in a ball of flames
And no longing for dates
Hands up, throw me up against the wall
Staring at the crystal ball
My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
Baby daddy in the streets playin ball in new sneaks
Whilst i roll up in a big ball,
Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall
Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit
When rob and dez was in the ball pit
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Another fuckin pass and see / the ball go in you call that currency
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes outside all day with my hittas and i
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
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