With the Ball ft. Bo Lotto Lyrics

(Borisproducer, Borisproducer)

(Borisproducer, Borisproducer)

It's, like

Some NBN shit man

Look

I'm the one with the ball

They try to push, I cannot fall

I see the envy, don't know if it's love

Can't feel the pain, I'm so numb from the drugs

Back to the fro and the Green Beans

Back to myself, I'm a Dream Team

I love these bitches, don't let 'em defeat me

I'm so different in the hood with these skinny jeans

Jump out the ground with a shovel

Never slippin', walkin' over a puddle

She say she comin' and she bringin' trouble

Give her lovin' but I never love her

Don't waste my time, I spend that on my son

My test negative, don't fuck with protons

He say he won't war, I fight without guns

Don't fuck with my family, don't fuck with my funds

Shout out to Price, I'm colder than ice

That was my nigga, we fought every night

In the ninth grade I got caught shootin' dice

R.I.P Qua, he'll shoot you on sight

I fucked with the teachers, they knew I was real

Like how you so smart? This nigga can't fail

He so unique, I know you can tell

Shit on you niggas, can't hide like Ezel

I'm the one with the ball

They try to push, I cannot fall

I see the envy, don't know if it's love

Can't feel the pain, I'm so numb from the drugs

Back to the fro and the Green Beans

Back to myself, I'm a Dream Team

I love these bitches, don't let 'em defeat me

I'm so different in the hood with these skinny jeans

I'm the one with the ball

They try to push, I cannot fall

I see the envy, don't know if it's love

Can't feel the pain, I'm so numb from the drugs

Back to the fro and the Green Beans

Back to myself, I'm a Dream Team

I love these bitches, don't let 'em defeat me

I'm so different in the hood with these skinny jeans

Still in the streets

She is freak, that I can be

Not a baker, make her sing like Anita

One look bet she having a seizure

Moscato wine, yea it's pinker than Easter

I was hoopin', you was sittin' in the bleachers

Skyscrapers, they like, "No, we can't reach him"

Niggas hatin' when the money increasin'

She so real, told her man it was semen

I'm the one with the ball

They try to push, I cannot fall

I see the envy, don't know if it's love

Can't feel the pain, I'm so numb from the drugs

Back to the fro and the Green Beans

Back to myself, I'm a Dream Team

I love these bitches, don't let 'em defeat me

I'm so different in the hood with these skinny jeans