Made To Ball

My momma knew when I was young that I was made to ball
I promise that I hate you all
If I had to pick between my hoes imma still date them all
And It ain't no conversation if it ain't no pape involved
I hate you snitch niggas I can smell rat
How he talking about the shhhh and he can't even spell that
If you broke then nigga where yo scale at
I know that I'm gone achieve it ain't none I can fail at

Member shit was cool when I ain't need it just to run to the store
I got that from my momma better not give no love to a hoe
Lately I been busy family think i don't love them no more
These the ones I love cause they the ones who got me the most
The one who win the shoot out is the one who shot them the most
You gotta keep it low some shit just ain't got to be known
Lately I been hiding shit some shit ain't gotta be shown
I told the plug that that's too much to drive it's gotta be flown
You either learn it on your own or you gotta be shown
You tryna run it up stay by yourself you gotta be alone
You try to hide for too long they sending shots at your home
Ain't got no opps to my name cuz they all a be gone
Its with me daily if they grab me im just asking where I go to pay the bail at
My bitch hold my strap in her purse baby girl where your Chanel at
Jays rushing every whip that I get like they can smell that
After I run up these M's you gone hear I fell back

My momma knew when I was young that I was made to ball
I promise that I hate you all
If I had to pick between my hoes imma still date them all
And It ain't no conversation if it ain't no pape involved
I hate you snitch niggas I can smell rat
How he talking about the shhhh and he can't even spell that
If you broke then nigga where yo scale at
I know that I'm gone achieve it ain't none I can fail at



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Writer(s): Uncle Kosa
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