Wanna Ball! (QM)

In a Life of slaves I'm a run away If you whip me,whip me nigga andele Loose lips sank ships ain't nothing to say That's my word if I'm lying take my tongue away Nan -nada one can come Harder aye Had Problems none can f*ck off my day Got a daughter, son, and one on the way Harder days made me Cum da Harder way Papa told me, but didn't show me the proper molding They could not control me, got locked was lonely None can do for you like you im my one and only I just wanna rolly rolly with the cash to match No salad dressing just a cattle ranch No average stacks to fit all this ima need some hammer pants Don't have to brag, ooh kill em call the ambulance Ain't slept in three days the aftermath You see it in my eyes that's why they call em bags Talk is wack, leave a message and i'll call you back The truth yeah now they call me dat No lie I swear I go hard for dat (I work hard) Gettin off Ain't he,Panama Quik then Bars they be Like aterol scripts get em all shaky Had em all lit yeah going crazy I'm on one lately, too playa I'm LeBron jamesin Showing out on ya whole team, move around and Make em all hate me Just a week ago it was all gravy Seen people go from living large to basic But a tree can grow from the hardest pavement Nisi know bout the cards they gave me Looked in my hand weigh my odds and played em I'll never fold so I gotta fade em Bitch im a God look what I created I do this for Qua,Na,and Ayden Hit Gimme five to see what Flaps doin He move slow but that flash moving All facts true had to shout out my dude now lemme get back to it Shit so real you can tattoo it In God we Trust on ya cash,you Got Tru religion of the racks you Niggas getting money starting to act jewish Mozol tov congrats to him Lost a job a boss gon adapt to it Who knew a loss was the path that's to it You ain't average of you peep the math im doin A round of applause all the handed to him (that's it) If you ask me it's all fake Been thinking bout the shit all day Ima real nigga what they all say (That's what they All Say) I juss wanna ball mayne I juss wanna ball Mayne I just wanna ball Mayne I juss wanna ball This for my real woes We kicked it hard I mean steel toes Kicked it hard I mean field goals Go against the odds what I live for Some on the yard im still here bro Some gave no fucks and the still don't Still break the law for them bills hoe Skrill to large for this bill fold (too big) You know what it is hoe When you say nah but she still go Get this broad out my ear tho Pimpin hard just like filmore Ain't no me in trusting You see that's put up for my Kinfolk That bitch don't even f*ck wichu, she rather f*ck with Her " Deal Doe"(haaaa) Back to the one hundo spit The hate won't work and the love don't quit Got juice took a stab at my love for the shit Out here getting off like the glove won't fit A cold sum bitch now my heart numb It was all good then now I bars none When the smoke clear and it's all done Ain't no feel like I'm God so I just wanna ball mayne nah mean When I say "Ball Mayne" it's not jeans Caint trust not a thang is my theme Fake love got em hatin on me Shaking f*ck shit break em off see I be that monster off In They Dreams Takin off im on to they scheme They say life ain't hard as it seems I juss wanna ball mayne I juss wanna ball mayne I juss wanna ball mayne I juss wanna Ball