Ball in the West

I ball in the West, like nothing but net
I cash in a check, put gold on my neck
Got Lou' on my shoes, got Ralph on my chest
The ops are confuse, they talk like the press
They asking who next, I tell 'em to guess
When they see me flex, I know they impressed
I'm cooking the rolls, who knew I'm a chef
This girl a model, she don't know it yet
Smell like Givenchy, she kissing my neck
Take her to Paris, Chanel on thee dress
In Palais Royal, I help her undress
Move like she single, you make up the rest
I think I saw god, cause I'm feeling blessed
You know I'm the boss, when I get the cash
Can't make the wrong moves, my life is like chess
I know of some goons, they taught me finesse

Yea I'm on the road now, driving to shows
Swerve all the way to town, covered in gold
It's sex when I perform, seats full in rows
Lil' baddie on her toes, give her a rose
I walk in the blind, don't know where to go
I'm looking for time, can't refund no more
God I'm in my prime, watch over my soul
Down here I'm a climb, up there to my goals

Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm
The days go by I wonder where I'll go
Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm
They ask how I'll succeed, I don't know
Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm
Changing lanes, zoom pass everyone I know
Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm
Lately I feel I'm losing control

I ball in the West, like nothing but net
I cash in a check, put gold on my neck
Got Lou' on my shoes, got Ralph on my chest
The ops are confuse, they talk like the press
They asking who next, I tell 'em to guess
When they see me flex, I know they impressed
I'm cooking the rolls, who knew I'm a chef
This girl a model, she don't know it yet
Smell like Givenchy, she kissing my neck
Take her to Paris, Chanel on thee dress
In Palais Royal, I help her undress
Move like she single, you make up the rest
I think I saw god, cause I'm feeling blessed
You know I'm the boss, when I get the cash
Can't make the wrong moves, my life is like chess
I know of some goons, they taught me finesse

Drop the top, in the coupe
Turbo S, we go zoom
I don't care, where I go
Long as I, don't go broke
Pick'n role, like I'm duke
Hitting threes, cause I shoot
Beat the buzz, I don't lose
Get the gloves, go round two

Got a few streaks, I'm on a role
Forgot to breathe, saw the bankroll
Nothing is free, grind to get more
God made the scene, I play the role
These days what's real I don't know anymore
Stay on the upside, I'll never plateau
Fast and the furious, I'll never go slow
Got a red car I don't drive it for show

(Hahaha, you know I'm saying)
Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm
The days go by I wonder where I'll go
Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm
They ask how I'll succeed, I don't know
Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm
Changing lanes, zoom pass everyone I know
Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm-Mmmm



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Delahaie
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