Knew I Had to Ball
I'm lyrical if you don't understand me
I gotta get it for my family
If I don't relate I'm in my alley
We got our own ways it's how you balance
Knew I had to ball if I want it all
Grind hard even in the storm
And my mind be on beast-mode
Making beats writing lines mix it three modes
Get on these beats I'm a rampage
They check on me I don't need no band-aid
Move like a machine but it's man-made
Once I get into routine get that land made
I be dreaming off the sun beam
If it's raining it's still shining cause I'm sunny
Hey I'm like a diamond when it's muddy
Mixing fractions
I be atcha really bout my rapping
Dedicated I can feel the balance
I'm talking o's in the bank account
I put amounts in
You try to stand out
I don't need announcement
Counting on the music they be where the drought is
I be focused can't be hopeless
On my grind staying on my poet
With the Lord blinking historic
I ain't worried bout the past tense
If I'm thinking bout my past it's bout my passion
I'm lyrical if you don't understand me
I gotta get it for my family
If I don't relate I'm in my alley
We got our own ways it's how you balance
Knew I had to ball if I want it all
Grind hard even in the storm
And my mind be on beast-mode
Making beats writing lines mix it three modes
Humble how I walk
I'm over-drafted when I ball
Digital audio workstation
I got racks in my daw
Aye I'm workin harder than a boss
Can't be angry I'm a mister
They looking in my lane like he get up
Can't think about the scars I keep my chin up
I don't feel no pain I just fill with wisdom
No time to argue when there's money on the way
No kick off on the work no choice to get a break
Time flies I keep my hustle with a cape
I got bangers but keep it humble in my waist
Been balling no fumbling getting off for my family
If I gotta go get it all day long I don't panic
Hey I'm ballin quit stallin
They only thing I lose on is sleep I'm yawning
I'm lyrical if you don't understand me
I gotta get it for my family
If I don't relate I'm in my alley
We got our own ways it's how you balance
Knew I had to ball if I want it all
Grind hard even in the storm
And my mind be on beast-mode
Making beats writin lines mix it three modes
I gotta get it for my family
If I don't relate I'm in my alley
We got our own ways it's how you balance
Knew I had to ball if I want it all
Grind hard even in the storm
And my mind be on beast-mode
Making beats writing lines mix it three modes
Get on these beats I'm a rampage
They check on me I don't need no band-aid
Move like a machine but it's man-made
Once I get into routine get that land made
I be dreaming off the sun beam
If it's raining it's still shining cause I'm sunny
Hey I'm like a diamond when it's muddy
Mixing fractions
I be atcha really bout my rapping
Dedicated I can feel the balance
I'm talking o's in the bank account
I put amounts in
You try to stand out
I don't need announcement
Counting on the music they be where the drought is
I be focused can't be hopeless
On my grind staying on my poet
With the Lord blinking historic
I ain't worried bout the past tense
If I'm thinking bout my past it's bout my passion
I'm lyrical if you don't understand me
I gotta get it for my family
If I don't relate I'm in my alley
We got our own ways it's how you balance
Knew I had to ball if I want it all
Grind hard even in the storm
And my mind be on beast-mode
Making beats writing lines mix it three modes
Humble how I walk
I'm over-drafted when I ball
Digital audio workstation
I got racks in my daw
Aye I'm workin harder than a boss
Can't be angry I'm a mister
They looking in my lane like he get up
Can't think about the scars I keep my chin up
I don't feel no pain I just fill with wisdom
No time to argue when there's money on the way
No kick off on the work no choice to get a break
Time flies I keep my hustle with a cape
I got bangers but keep it humble in my waist
Been balling no fumbling getting off for my family
If I gotta go get it all day long I don't panic
Hey I'm ballin quit stallin
They only thing I lose on is sleep I'm yawning
I'm lyrical if you don't understand me
I gotta get it for my family
If I don't relate I'm in my alley
We got our own ways it's how you balance
Knew I had to ball if I want it all
Grind hard even in the storm
And my mind be on beast-mode
Making beats writin lines mix it three modes
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Writer(s): Trenton Lemos
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