Ball out Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ahh woah yeah
I'm just tryna be rich mind body and soul
Will she come with me
Will she take my hand and follow my lead
Who knows but God
In this edifice
You already know I'm eeelephant in the room
Relevant celibate I might sell a bit
It don't matter what I'm tryna get a buck
She tryna get a something cashews I'm cashed in
Tryna get the last in
Every minute every second I'ma splash in three pointer
No time on the clock
You already know that I'm looking at my watch
When it tick and when it tock
And then I lean and then I rock
Sliding in my socks moon walk Micheal Jackson
Thriller with these zippers
Zip'em up boy
It's bout to be a thriller
It's real gritty real nitty
Gotta get the hustle on
I'm tryna get my muscle on Big weighter
It's alll right there
I ain't got no hair left
I'm just tryna ball
Why they wanna hate on me
I'll spread it all out
I'll make sure we all eat
You can call out no work
We ain't doing that no mo
Ball out
We just tryna run up the score
And until we all out of money
Balling til we hit the floor
Tryna mind that busy I'm all it it
All in it in the mouth dentist
Been flossing been rossing
I'll get it all for the cost and
It might be cheap but I'm thrifty
Real nifty real Nipsey
Gotta get the Hussle
Gotta do it
You already know it's oouuing
Oozing dripping the fluid
Real slow when I creep
They don't know my next step
But I might speech less
That's how I leave'em
Now they heaving gasp
They can't be breathing
In shock they like how he do that
The doc came through and gave 'em a prognosis
It's like hocus the pocus
I just focus and gotta get the goals and the gold
I bet I reach them
It's alll right there
I ain't got no hair left
I'm just tryna ball
Why they wanna hate on me
I'll spread it all out
I'll make sure we all eat
You can call out no work
We ain't doing that no mo
Ball out
We just tryna run up the score
And until we all out of money
Balling til we hit the floor
Tryna mind that busy I'm all it it