That's Just How We Ball

Uh huh
Yeah
Its Lyons baby
Aye

Pulling out the Tesla in the coupe like woah
All she wanna do is just get that dough
And all I really want is some head on the low
Yuh

Tell her talk to me nice or dont talk to me all
I dont talk bout the price I just buy what I like
Thats just how we ball
Thats just how we ball
Thats just how im feeling lately
Bitches tryna drive me crazy but I feel like music saved me
Used to feel a little clueless baby
Found myself now thought you knew this baby
Im'a keep on stacking up my Millies to the ceiling
Bitches wanna fuck em just so they can get the feeling
How that feel then
How I leave her
In her feelings

Fuck up a check before I jump on the jet
Fuck up a check before I jump on the jet

Yeah

Fuck up a check before I jump on the jet
When I hop out that bitch
Better pay me respect
I expect nothing less
But the bags all in order
Got cash on the border
Like we international
You can't afford her
That Birkin take capital
Way that I spend it she think that it's magical
1000 a night for the dinner it's getting irrational
Been wit my dogs in the lab like a Labrador
Circle got smaller they worried bout adding more
Fuck All these hoes I thought that I had adored
I do not know you now please don't come up like we have rapport
I smell the bullshit like matadors
I keep it pimping like have them whores
I wish a nigga would just like some cabin floors
They on the capping tour
Im the decapitor
So its off with they heads
Bought some new threads
And I'm the dodging the feds
Lost so much bread, but I made even more back
Got too much on me tell lil shawty hold that

Hold it down for me can you do that one thing
If it's one thing that I like
It's a shawty that can treat me right
Someone I could count on every night
Ride or die

AI jersey on me that's a throwback
They ain't got no questions when they chest get blown back
All it take 3 shots to the dome splat
If I wasn't spitting crack I woulda sold that
If I wasn't crip or black I woulda told that
But I gotta big attack and now they know that
Talking shit they get toe tagged
Wrote homie in jail, he ain't wrote back
Hope homie okay Ya never know that
In the yard it get hard where the dope at
Tryna dodge the guards like the KKK where the rope at
Locked us all up wit the hopes that, we would roll over like floor mats
You know how I'm rolling like no flats
Normandie and western where my loccs at
I told em this a western like east wood
You fuckin' wit the best when you see Hood
H-6-0-D yeah bitch we good
Tell her drop it down to the floor like she should
And yeah we got it all from the bottom cause we could

I cant stand rude hoes
I just cant do those

Tell her talk to me nice or dont talk to me all
I dont talk bout the price I just buy what I like
Thats just how we ball
Thats just how we ball
Thats just how im feeling lately
Bitches tryna drive me crazy but I feel like music saved me
Used to feel a little clueless baby
Found myself now thought you knew this baby
Im'a keep on stacking up my Millies to the ceiling
Bitches wanna fuck em just so they can get the feeling
How that feel then
How I leave her
In her feelings



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Lyons
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