Made to Ball
Nigga I was made to ball
Let me talk to em
We came to this bitch to win
They root and choose for the lose
I'm the nigga wit a trigga
Give jewels wit loose screws
Lost my niggas
Shit now I'm down a few playas
I'm kinda bruised
In my mind it's game time
I'm thuggin walk in my shoes
We sliding passenger seat
Missing days wit Lo I'd cruise
For stacks to pay our dues
Baby macs to spray y'all dudes
He'd tell me
It's in ya blood my baby
No need to choose nigga
Know the rules nigga
Screwed without the tools nigga
Honor lessons and the school nigga
Count yo blessings
We ain't stressing watch yo moves nigga
Euro stepping on they necks
With the pressure applied
I had to box out all the noise
Get my extras allied
Time is tied to the money
Don't be letting that slide
It's time to shoot the fucking shot
Up at the top I'll reside nigga
Made to ball I love the game In fact
Gave it my all it never gave it back
Nigga never play wit that
You know I'm going back in
Uhh
I'm the iso
Start shitting on niggas
Bitches be spiteful
I might go
Like one or two seasons to get the tight roll
Late nights cold
I'm guarded they cheated and all they spite showed
In flight fold
Is what they'll do nigga when lights low
I'm just on a cake up
No really we bout to shake up
Wake up like straight up
Got me getting my weight up
That clock stay ticking my nigga
Don't let the time go
When Brody come and give you the pic ally the slam yo
Hundred yard rush
Now niggas kicking up dust
Super max deals
Now Buddah Milez looking flushed
Never scared hardbody my nigga
We super tough
Feed the fam stay humble my nigga
Yea that's a must
Know some legends wit they jersey retired
They've done enough
Few niggas that was wit me expired
They was a bust
That clock stay ticking my nigga
Don't let the time go
They missing what I'm pitching
We hitting straight for the mound though
Nigga I was made to ball
Swing the rock
Pivot, shoot without a guard
From nothing to something I just want it all
Nigga I was made to ball
My dna it's in me we never play
Except for keeps when it comes to game day
Nigga I was made to ball
Blue chip in this bitch just like my dawg
We grinding for goals never trying to fall
Know that you can have it all
Pivot then shoot straight for the stars
Get it on im in the zone wit the bars
Nigga I was made to ball
Nigga I was made to ball
Let me talk to em
We came to this bitch to win
They root and choose for the lose
I'm the nigga wit a trigga
Give jewels wit loose screws
Lost my niggas
Shit now I'm down a few playas
I'm kinda bruised
In my mind it's game time
I'm thuggin walk in my shoes
We sliding passenger seat
Missing days wit Lo I'd cruise
For stacks to pay our dues
Baby macs to spray y'all dudes
He'd tell me
It's in ya blood my baby
No need to choose nigga
Know the rules nigga
Screwed without the tools nigga
Honor lessons and the school nigga
Count yo blessings
We ain't stressing watch yo moves nigga
Euro stepping on they necks
With the pressure applied
I had to box out all the noise
Get my extras allied
Time is tied to the money
Don't be letting that slide
It's time to shoot the fucking shot
Up at the top I'll reside nigga
Made to ball I love the game In fact
Gave it my all it never gave it back
Nigga never play wit that
You know I'm going back in
Uhh
I'm the iso
Start shitting on niggas
Bitches be spiteful
I might go
Like one or two seasons to get the tight roll
Late nights cold
I'm guarded they cheated and all they spite showed
In flight fold
Is what they'll do nigga when lights low
I'm just on a cake up
No really we bout to shake up
Wake up like straight up
Got me getting my weight up
That clock stay ticking my nigga
Don't let the time go
When Brody come and give you the pic ally the slam yo
Hundred yard rush
Now niggas kicking up dust
Super max deals
Now Buddah Milez looking flushed
Never scared hardbody my nigga
We super tough
Feed the fam stay humble my nigga
Yea that's a must
Know some legends wit they jersey retired
They've done enough
Few niggas that was wit me expired
They was a bust
That clock stay ticking my nigga
Don't let the time go
They missing what I'm pitching
We hitting straight for the mound though
Nigga I was made to ball
Swing the rock
Pivot, shoot without a guard
From nothing to something I just want it all
Nigga I was made to ball
My dna it's in me we never play
Except for keeps when it comes to game day
Nigga I was made to ball
Blue chip in this bitch just like my dawg
We grinding for goals never trying to fall
Know that you can have it all
Pivot then shoot straight for the stars
Get it on im in the zone wit the bars
Nigga I was made to ball
Nigga I was made to ball
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Writer(s): Dajuan Pullen
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