Around my way, i'm cut throat
Ya beggin for a smoke
Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball
Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall
Here nigga on the road
Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke
Lets talk about the cars y'all got
Imma ball till i drop
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
Ball like kobe bryant/
Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall
They tryna act tough, bitch i'll throw you like a ball
Yeah i catch the girls watching me ball wanting to get in on the action but i
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
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