Y2K ft. dukk & dexmxpologist Lyrics

Why my demons coming back talk my angels and that's facts

I get money, I get racks, you brokes, spend that shit on crack

Fuck that shit, crack is whack, and I'm spittin' back to back

And I'm gettin' racks on racks just now but the whip is black

Smarts are some shit that y'all lack

Whatever ion like y'all

In ATL balling at the mall

You can't make me stop, you can't make me fall

So quit talkin' shit, cause I run while y'all fall

Oops

Oops

I thought I hit a wall

I learned that I was false

Um, who are you?

I don't recall

I'm on my slimes

And we ball

And we ball

And we ball

And we ball

It's hard to save money without you on my bankroll (I can't save shit)

And I'm too busy gettin' high and spendin' all my money on dope

Ever since that you ain't even here I got the same sad singin' soap

But I wish I could've been more clear and I wonder if you got some hope

And we ball

and we ball

Is there a time I even recall

When I could count a whole lot of cash I look at my homie, I look at the dash

And we ball, and we ball, I haven't even seen you since last fall

I don't even really wanna understand but I had to let you know that we still ball

How could I let you know, could I let you inside of my mind

My tormented lies, you despise I guess you had the right to decline

All of my calls and texts..All of my feelings and texts

All of my concerns and checks..All of my fake ass friends

What is life without the noise?

What is pain without the choice of?

What is joy, without the night to come?

Do you want to love? Do you want to love? (Do you love me now!?)

Am I out of love?

Am I out of love

And we ball, and we ball, and we ball

And we ball, and we ball, and we ball, and we ball