Sometimes it gon' feel like your back against the wall
It's gon' feel like you ain't got nobody, man, but don't fall, lil' nigga
Just ball up, nigga
(Gren8 Beats)
I know you workin' real hard, lil' nigga
I know you playin' your part, lil' nigga
Feel like your back 'gainst the wall, lil' nigga
But trust me, you cannot fall, lil' nigga
Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball", lil' nigga
We ball, lil' nigga, we ball, lil' nigga
We ballin', yeah
Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ballin'"
Ayy, just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball"
Why you workin' so hard and you still stuck in the streets?
Tryna make millions off beats, one day your family gon' eat
Practice what you gonna preach, you know these niggas gon' leech
Niggas, they hatin', they sneak, prayin' to see your defeat
I know it's gettin' so hard up on that boulevard
You want your whips push-to-start, but you not workin' hard
You go from Sunday-to-Sunday up in that rental car
You prayin' one day they hear you and they know who you are
You sendin' pack after pack, you sellin' weed like it's crack
You servin' out Pontiac, 12 catch your ass, it's a wrap
I know you feelin' so crazy, crazy, you gotta get back
You got one hand on the strap, you tryna keep it relaxed
Gotta move smarter, you got a daughter
You can't be bothered with all this goofy shit that they tied you into
Now you a father, you hate the mother
Don't let it bother you from the things that you gotta do
I know you workin' real hard, lil' nigga
I know you playin' your part, lil' nigga
Feel like your back 'gainst the wall, lil' nigga
But trust me, you cannot fall, lil' nigga
Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball", lil' nigga
We ball, lil' nigga, we ball, lil' nigga
We ballin', yeah
Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ballin'"
Ayy, just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball"
Three jobs, two checks, you buyin' Similac
You thinkin' 'bout hittin' the pole so you can get it back
Your life movin' outta control and you can't spin it back
You told your mama you own and she remember that
You can't go back home, gotta get it, you're grown
Bill collectors callin' your phone, they gettin' dial tone
You still singin' that sad song and they're singin' along
One day you gonna come back home and everything be gone
But you workin', steady twerkin', you gotta get it somehow
You see them dollars, they flyin', you hope they fall in your path
No more denyin', you lyin', you gotta eat for your child
That pole you climbin', you shinin', you gotta get it right now
Gotta move smarter, you got a daughter
You can't be bothered with all this goofy shit that they tied you into
Now you a mother, you hate the father
Don't let it bother you from the things that you gotta do
I know you workin' real hard, lil' nigga
I know you playin' your part, lil' nigga
Feel like your back 'gainst the wall, lil' nigga
But trust me, you cannot fall, lil' nigga
Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball", lil' nigga
We ball, lil' nigga, we ball, lil' nigga
We ballin', yeah
Just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ballin'"
Ayy, just tell 'em, "Fuck it, we ball"
Ghetto Greatness
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