Ball Hard

So I ball hard and that's everyday I destroy mics, cause I spit the flame Pass me the ball cause I'm takin ova the game And I've fought right thru the pain Lotta times I thought I was in the rain And I'm hittin ya fast I'm just like a train I think I'm out of my brain These people drivin me insane Going fast we in these cars, Ricky was the hypeman While I was spitting these bars And I had a dream just to shoot for the stars Put my trust in my people, the homies all superstars And I'm all about money, I'm going so far We in this shit we all goin so hard So I wanna make money rain Yes money rain I want this quap just to maintain, Damn little shawty need to contain and If this doesnt make sense I need to refrain And I'm never switchin up, I'm in my own lane If ain't fucking with it you need to change lanes Like shut the f*ck up if you all on my name Yeah we smokin bleezys Yeah this shit is eazy So please don't tease me, I told her she could please me Then I told her we could do anything She said anything Yes fucking everything Yeah I've been out, and we riding around We smokin the grass, they lookin like clowns Bookin like dbook, I was bookin the town Thru it all on the ground, and I smoked half the pound Yes right out the ounce, homies got the money we rerounted had go stash it all in the house Had this boy lookin like a mouse And I started to have my doubts Sitting, thinking I was drapped all over the couch I guess they like to hate, she was moving her mouth She was riding all up and down We was kissing and fucking all on the ground Like the NFL I call it the ground n pound Yeah So I ball hard and that's everyday I destroy mics, cause I spit the game They talking beef, cause all about the drama I ball hard just to make some commas F*ck what you want And f*ck what you worth, cause I just wanna make these commas Ballin, ballin, yes I was just ballin Making all these people fall yes they all fallin You can talk shit but now your women callin Had a lot stuggles and I bounced back you can call me spaldin