Ball Brother
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Lonzo
No wait it's more like 'Melo
When I be walking in bitches be smiling
They be like hello
We might not talk again
I gotta make it
I'm feeling like 'Gello
I'm playing my cards
I'm pulling some strings
The world is my cello
This ain't no Mason Margiela
But still I get fly no propeller
Sorry I killed her on accident
She lost her breath
Cause I am so stellar
I'm outta this world and don't you forget it
I'm bigger and better
It's been a grip since she broke my heart
See I had to dead her
She was a rat for my cheddar
Now a nigga mood different
I'm the one and you Pippen
I was up in school chillin
Different day with new bitches
On the road to true riches
I stay clean I do dishes
Runny nose I keep drippin'
I got a lot on my mental
Not keeping touch with my kin folk
Blessings been coming in tenfold
Shit I been drinking is sinful
This wouldn't fit with the intro
This is me keeping it simple
She said she like me a little
I said I'm liking ya dimples
Hit it and never rekindled
You know how that story go
I don't want no crazy bitch
Type be on the Maury show
Go hard like hardy bros
Kinda want me a cardi hoe
I ain't dissing cardi tho
Real thick like marshmallow
I switch hoes by the week
They all certified freaks
They be having me geeked up
Balmains putting my feet up
Watch on TV the see us
From deep I'm throwing that three up
She bad so I might D up
Her feelings start to creep up
I'm gon ball brother
No wait it's more like 'Melo
When I be walking in bitches be smiling
They be like hello
We might not talk again
I gotta make it
I'm feeling like 'Gello
I'm playing my cards
I'm pulling some strings
The world is my cello
This ain't no Mason Margiela
But still I get fly no propeller
Sorry I killed her on accident
She lost her breath
Cause I am so stellar
I'm outta this world and don't you forget it
I'm bigger and better
It's been a grip since she broke my heart
See I had to dead her
She was a rat for my cheddar
Now a nigga mood different
I'm the one and you Pippen
I was up in school chillin
Different day with new bitches
On the road to true riches
I stay clean I do dishes
Runny nose I keep drippin'
I got a lot on my mental
Not keeping touch with my kin folk
Blessings been coming in tenfold
Shit I been drinking is sinful
This wouldn't fit with the intro
This is me keeping it simple
She said she like me a little
I said I'm liking ya dimples
Hit it and never rekindled
You know how that story go
I don't want no crazy bitch
Type be on the Maury show
Go hard like hardy bros
Kinda want me a cardi hoe
I ain't dissing cardi tho
Real thick like marshmallow
I switch hoes by the week
They all certified freaks
They be having me geeked up
Balmains putting my feet up
Watch on TV the see us
From deep I'm throwing that three up
She bad so I might D up
Her feelings start to creep up
I'm gon ball brother
Credits
Writer(s): Shamar Walker
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