
Ballgame Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Walk with a ten
I came around the curve
Niggas gon shoot from the curb
They shoot from the bends
Hopping right out of the Benz
I been on top for a while I don't know when I'll land
Had my dawg co-sign under my sign
That I love my women with tans
My brodie was banging they metal like pans
Extended clip it look like bananas
I was just kicking my shit, Jackie Chan
These bitches they dirty like Dan
Stock up the back of the van
I turned a 4 to an 8
And I turned a 5 to a 10
Double whatever's incoming again and I came with drums like a band
Sticks whatever
Niggas they chicken like strips, whatever
I can predict whatever
I bet my tool can fix whatever
I shoot like the Bulls he shoot like the Knicks, whatever
I'm talking the one without Melo
Take that bass out of your voice and go pick up a Cello
My dawgs not punks but swear that they love heavy metal
I'm in the middle
Honda Civic for minute I need a bent truck
Ahem
I'm sick and I'm still recording, y'all need to catch up
It wasn't a problem till he put the tech up
Niggas don't wanna use fists no more
Run up on him and the glick gon go
Gang run up and the bitch gon fold
We finna wipe his nose aye
Nigga better change his clothes aye
I keep on balling like Rose
Awe shit, everyone knows
Fast forward, everyone's grown
No target, everyone's blown
I put my foot down right onto the pedal
Man he bronze with all of his medals
I saw the fortune just like a teller
Man, I don't even know how to tell her
She love chocolate she love nutella
I swear nobody competing on my level
Call me a king, they call me a rebel
Said I'm gon pop him just like a vessel
And look where we at I popped him
Look at the kid, they can't stop him, stop us
Where is he shopping?
What is he copping?
Who is he blocking?
There's nobody topping
Opportunity knocking
I will grab smiths and rock him
I got ciroc
Why is he tripping?
Why is he tripping?
His dough is the thinnest
I swear I'm not finished
I can't be diminished
It is the clearest
Lonii the quickest
My bitch is the thickest
Don't look within it
I keep on winning
I'm at a cross way yeah, aye
I ain't took a wrong way yet
Eyes on me like broadway yeah
Had to get a penny out the hard way yeah
Had to get a penny out the hard way yeah
Remember they was serving in the hallways yeah
One double O percent always yeah
I do this shit all day yeah
I came here a long way yeah
Never see me on the run, wait yeah
But they see me on the runway yeah
I get shit done the fun way yeah
Shhhh, that's ballgame yeah