Ball Don't Lie

Yea, hit em in the mouf folk.
It's called karma. what you get, What you give.
"Say you getting money but ya pockets looking funny man the ball
Don't lie, play the game raw then you had to pay the cost,
Man the ball don't lie,
Why you fakin deals like you really
Payin bills, man the ball don't lie.
What you kick out goin come back to ya
What you give out goin come back to ya
That ball don't lie (the ball don't lie)
That ball don't lie, that ball don't lie, that ball don't lie
That ball don't lie (the ball don't lie)
That ball don't lie, that ball don't lie, that ball don't lie (no) "
"The ball don't lie hold yo reply
What's done in the dark goin come to the light
What fall to the ground goin come from the sky
Don't leave bread crumbs if you stole that pie
Lie for a lie truth for a truth
Rapping story telling you ain't even in a booth
Karma goin come so watch what you do
Reap what you sow hand it right back to you
You made that foul now your shot won't drop
Dirty Dellavedova don't be tapresidbruh

Shots
Stepped on a lot just to reach for the top
Like Nancy Kerrigan come and take your knees out
It's a lot of fleas out won't let you bleed out
Rather bite it and take than go and let nature make it
Know they'll have more if they only had waited
Expose em expose em we know that they faking.
We know that they hating
We know that they skating
Trying to glide by on the lies of the guys
Know they really maggots but they wonna be fly
Wonna act tough when they really wonna cry
Cross over your dude you wonna be A.I.
12 on the block just call him Whiteside
Fam take the rap so you know he goin ride
They messing with his wife while he on the inside
No greendot so it's messing with his pride
But while he was out on his girl he used to slide
A crab really hate it with the turn of the tide
Ain't no fun when the rabbit got the fire
Can't have your cake and wonna eat both sides
I say it ain't no fun when the rabbit got the fire

"Say you getting money but ya pockets looking funny man the ball
Don't lie, play the game raw then you had to pay the cost,
Man the ball don't lie,
Why you fakin deals like you really
Payin bills, man the ball don't lie.
What you kick out goin come back to ya
What you give out goin come back to ya
That ball don't lie (the ball don't lie)
That ball don't lie, that ball don't lie, that ball don't lie
That ball don't lie (the ball don't lie)
That ball don't lie, that ball don't lie, that ball don't lie (no) "

Karma is a bitch you better ask Earl
Cause when you ain't living right the free throw miss
Started balling hard now you can't guard
The ball in my hand stop trying to take a charge
Ole flopping ass nigga stay out of my lane
When I come through man I'm dunking this thang
Pedal to the metal call it fast lane gang
No switching sides Mutombo he blocking this game
Haters stay lost the real get rich
Upgrade a nigga like a cellphone bitch
Trying to stop me is like Jordan in his prime
Or maybe Ali cause I'm slick with the rhymes
Don't cheat the game boy you better off retiring
One foot in nigga one foot out
Jump back in then jump back out
Ole wishy washy nigga boy it's time to head out
Just leave the game boy you been kicked out
Been kicked out can't come back in
Snitched on the homie he was next of kin
All for the small dead presidents
Brother killing brother like it ain't no sin
One hundred percent coming back in the end
Nawl two hundred percent I'm coming back in the end
Ten four nigga I'm coming back for the win
Please explain how the tortoise get the
Win and the hare get left off in the wind
Man it's a lot of yall lil homies out here man
Y'all just ain't living right and you
Wonder why bad things happen to ya man
One thing you got to remember always get down on your knees
And stay prayed up cause one thing about it God never fails bruh

"Say you getting money but ya pockets looking funny man the ball
Don't lie, play the game raw then you had to pay the cost,
Man the ball don't lie,
Why you fakin deals like you really
Payin bills, man the ball don't lie.
What you kick out goin come back to ya
What you give out goin come back to ya
That ball don't lie (the ball don't lie)
That ball don't lie, that ball don't lie, that ball don't lie
That ball don't lie (the ball don't lie)
That ball don't lie, that ball don't lie, that ball don't lie (no) "



Credits
Writer(s): Demetrius Martin, Marquis Levone Ross, Kleif Bussey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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