o.g ezzy ball hog şarkı sözleri

F*ck a team player I'll do it by myself Ball hog when you needed it They ain't give no help And f*ck a pass the ball I want the last shot Loser try to ball, should've been a mascot F*ck a team player I'll do it by myself Ball hog when you needed it They ain't give no help And f*ck a pass the ball I want the last shot These losers try to ball Should've been some mascots Ain't no second chances Got to make it happen Yeah I use to play ball Went straight to trapping Shawty took them college classes Went straight to dancing Bills gotta be paid Family got to eat It's a struggle to make it in these streets It's a struggle to make it in these streets Like Wilt, I drop a hundred No cap talk Win or lose a soldier Had to walk the walk Banana strapped nutrition Gangsta holding ammunition Killers move in silence I'm solo, violent, low on tolerance I'm in these streets You know a soldier got to eat I'm at a feast, Louie Vuitton designers on my feet Standing ten toes down I'm at that money, want the crown Left em all with a frown Them pussy niggas let me down Paper trailing, no caking out smarting the crackers in the system Ogezzy went missing Lay low and check the competition Deep waters went fishing Throwing out that line on a mission Power house reeling in More money, more money coming in More money, more money coming in More money, more money coming in More money, more money coming in More money, more money coming in F*ck a team player I'll do it by myself Ball hog when you needed it They ain't give no help And f*ck a pass the ball I want the last shot These losers try to ball Should've been some mascots Ain't no second chances Got to make it happen Yeah I use to play ball Went straight to trapping Shawty took them college classes Went straight to dancing Bills gotta be paid Family got to eat It's a struggle to make it in these streets It's a struggle to make it in these streets Watch them fake hoes with them ass shots She done set your ass up You got your ass shot They rode the bus with me on my last stop Had to watch when things got hard and watch em flip flop Heart broke, bad relations tore my soul apart Heart broke, bad relations tore my soul apart Lord I know you see me steady dodging all them demons In and out of trouble fighting so much evil Had to rebuke em like a preacher See me pulling off them leaches Blood suckers, shit ge deeper Dressed in all black Corner of my eyes, I see the Grim Reaper Boogie Man creeping He gone hit you while you sleeping He gone hit you while you sleeping Out the corner of my eyes, in the back I see the Grim Reaper F*ck a team player I'll do it by myself Ball hog when you needed it They ain't give no help And f*ck a pass the ball I want the last shot These losers try to ball Should've been some mascots Ain't no second chances Got to make it happen Yeah I use to play ball Went straight to trapping Shawty took them college classes Went straight to dancing Bills gotta be paid Family got to eat It's a struggle just to make it in these streets It's a struggle just to make it in these streets
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