Ball Out

Know what's finna' hit em' bro
Shits fire

Ima' ball out

Ima' ball out, walkout, high school dropout
Blacked out, smoked out, feeling cooked out
Ima' ball out, walkout, high school dropout
Haters hate, but I'm with shit, no piping down

Hoes want me, whatever that means
Recall like yesterday the jokes were really on me
Now I'm worth a price so no I'm not for free
Now I got bitches who fuck for a fee

Ima' ball out, fourth quarter Ima' ball out
Red light can't ever slow me down
Green after green, T Mac how I act out
Me and my dawgs, all we do is bite down

Chips on me the way I rock a single Pringle
Hoes on me the way I stay forever single
Marco, no polo the way I chase a mingle
Bells on me the way I rock me som' jingle

Ima' ball out, fourth quarter Ima' ball out
Red light can't ever slow me down
Green after green, T Mac how I act out
Me and my dawgs, all we do is bite down

Assignments on paper, long over due
Smoke, like vapor in my lungs ooh
Ima' playmaker, runnin' plays too
She say Ima' heartbreaker, well she broke my heart in two

Ima' ball out, walkout, high school dropout
Blacked out, smoked out, feeling cooked out
Ima' ball out, walkout, high school dropout
Haters hate, but I'm with shit, no piping down

Hoes want me, whatever that means
Recall like yesterday the jokes were really on me
Now I'm worth a price so no I'm not for free
Now I got bitches who fuck for a fee

Can't guard me, Ima' hit em' with a step back
81 Kobe yeah Ima' drop that, gold on my figures, Laker prime that's facts
Mamba mentality, with the tricks up in the bag

Went to school, learned me some education
Had no sleep no matter the situation
Always had work never relaxation
So I dropped outa' school fuck graduation

White boy, white vans, Ima' just roll out
Red shorts, black j's, Ima' just ball out
Me and my dawgs all we do is bite down
Me and my dawgs all we do is bite down

When I'm on the mic, I feel like a menace
When I catch a body, just another sequence
Girls open wide like go see a dentist
On the hustle with my grind so this shit I'm gonna' finish

Ima' ball out, walkout, high school dropout
Blacked out, smoked out, feeling cooked out
Ima' ball out, walkout, high school dropout
Haters hate, but I'm with shit, no piping down

Hoes want me, whatever that means
Recall like yesterday the jokes were really on me
Now I'm worth a price so no I'm not for free
Now I got bitches who fuck for a fee



Credits
Writer(s): Averyn Allen
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