Meant To Ball

Uh, turn me up
Feels good

Yo
Always been a man of honor
All these blessings just my karma
I ain't sweating done kept my cool in the sauna
In the trenches surviving amongst the horrors
As I waited wit the patience of a farmer
Now it's my season to harvest on my momma
Plus it been destined was fetching work in the Honda
Step out fresh 40 belows and schott bombers
Divine protection they can't harm ya
Fn bullets tearin' thru armor
All the game from live men I done garnered
Still I possess the acumen of a scholar
Refined version of my pops gon take it farther
Like he passed a baton lap of Lux we belong
Coordinated moves like I practice Qi gong
Art E commerce couple mil off the Chi chong
I chief strong in the end I be done reached my pinnacle
Nothing like the couch critics who did it minuscule
Some ull do whatever for clout the shit is pitiful
Like kiss said I'm just focused on residuals

Greatness takes patience I ain't rushin'
Made something outta nothing
All grind bigger than just for stuntin'
Live life knowing one day it must end

We was meant to ball
We was meant to ball

Coming for it all
Coming for it all

We was meant to ball
We was meant to ball

Coming for it all
Coming for it all

Say I'm just what the city needs
Really come from the essence this what the city breeds
Style and flow is illustrious mind got em intrigued
Always good in the hood they love me like chop cheese
Bubble and dodge Ds was the protocol
Tryna reach my quota dawg
Times I was down no girl or bro to call
Stand firm and stand out like a totem pole
Fresh heaven sent done danced with the devil toe toe
Regular just handling my business
Militant why quarrel with suckas who pride stricken
Plenty chicken to get plus plenty woman and whips
Live life jealousy lead to the 9s blickin'
Free enterprise started small had to thug it out
Got a spot ain't wanna keep drugs in my muva house
While they was gettin deady I was at the netty
Now it's bigger business beat the streets til we rockin' steady

Greatness takes patience I ain't rushin'
Made something outta nothing
All grind bigger than just for stuntin'
Live life knowing one day it must end

We was meant to ball
We was meant to ball

Coming for it all
Coming for it all

We was meant to ball
We was meant to ball

Coming for it all
Coming for it all
Yea

Crew Parlay Shit
Uhuh, yea
I remember growin' up in the hood
Whenever we ain't have a court around
We would either pull down the fire escape
Or cut out the bottom of a milk carton
Hang it up on the gate
And ball out ha
If that ain't a sign right there
I don't know what is
Get out get yours
What's for you is for you
Whoa

We was meant to ball
We was meant to ball

Coming for it all
Coming for it all

We was meant to ball
We was meant to ball

Coming for it all
Coming for it all



Credits
Writer(s): Quinson Kilgore
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