Toussaint, W - Transcending

Ball

I know my haters wanna see me dead
They can't stand to see a nigga standing in the flesh
Chains on watch on you know I had to get my rocks off

Ball ball imma ball
Ball ball imma ball

I had his baby mama running routes
On her break I'm running in and out her fucking mouth
Chain on watch on you know she had to get her rocks off

Ball ball imma ball
Ball ball imma ball

I'm with Priscilla I'm with Priscilla
That's lady p ain't talkin Charlie Sheen
I brought it dirty and she made it clean
Around my way we call that laundering
L fronted me about a hundred packs
Crack
And what I do I brought it right back
A-1 credit when it came to crack
Ain't no credit when I'm in the trap

Ball ball imma ball
Ball ball imma ball

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Writer(s): William Toussaint
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