Hey man I got a real list of shit I like to do Ya dig Get (Yeah) , shit (I Just wanna ball, yeah) I just ball, yeah That's the list, nigga, it
I wanna ball in the wraith With your in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my Praise God, leave it all when dead Leave your with the papers Fuck a till the day I die Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were going, I was getting to it
1] Put it down, in the neighborhood Was catching cases, I got to get some paper good Lil homie me 'On God do you know you came up?' I said you deal with every bitch who lace front I don't like her, feel that way about alot of I don't talk 'em Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they just loud Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it Hm Having problems your logic, man Man, for four hundred, I'll take your honey and tour Get more money Don't believe it your heard doubt me Ain't no pun guns in the mansion Ain't no in it A rebel when I fucked that It ain't no in it my first album I been serious Ain't no funny Bitch, ain't no funny No weapon, against me shall But welcome to form Knew from the day I was I'd perform in the Forum Ringing bells and horns when my named called I'm a self made nigga in the wraith though
I wanna ball in the wraith your broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my Praise God, it all when you're dead Leave your with the papers Fuck a till the day I die Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck them niggas doing Before you were getting going, I was to it [Verse 2: Yo I'm a boy legend Street form Not a stone in a watch, no on the necklace They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be Don't give a fuck about no nigga who like me Know If I go to jail today, that bitch gon' me? No She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke I bet a Wraith on the super In the kitchen, cold Six ounce, four pints, a superstove I always had a and a hit Boy, I bet I had a mac and some If it's stars in the wraith, got the in the safe Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the Truck, truck, Guns, guns, Me and Black Youngsta , back to cause that's my fam-o He a white man, him For his shit, she want a for the That's that out the shit
I just wanna ball in the your broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my God, leave it all when you're dead Leave your daughter with the a hater till the day I die Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing you were getting going, I was getting to it 3] Presidential In the with the hairnet Running up a bag, do it for 'em just to out Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at? Dick game great, it to her till she pass out the real caine, add B12, pour baking soda Stretch a out a whole, and no details to all my niggas, who legitimized they figures Now they rich and you get it out the Blue Now he ridin' in the Royce out the bottom, now he making more ain't no boy Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never nothing Trappin', flippin' work till they come up on a one Hu ok, K-I-N-G, deny me Niggas still rhymin 'bout we did in the 90's, nigga Yeah, See it on my face, I'm just a real nigga riding ridin Wraith stars I just wanna in the wraith your broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma my shot Praise God, it all when you're dead Leave your with the papers Fuck a hater the day I die Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were getting going, I was to it