Ball & Lead
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Lyrics
Woah, brr So Icy gang Feelin' like I ball and lead (ayy) I can't get no sleep (swish) Red bottoms, Balenciaga, none of that shit ain't cheap (cheap) Gotta protect my peace (ayy) All these racks on me (racks) Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish) All this ice on me (ice) All this ice on me (ice) All this ice on me, yeah All this ice on me (ice) Feelin' like a ball and a lead (ayy) I can't get no sleep (swish) Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish) Stand 5'7, wanna beat on the drum? All this ice, can't forget where I'm from If I get a headstart, then yo' ass better run Ain't takin' no chances, I pray likе a nun I done go get it, thеy all gon' go missing Hand me my chain and a bitch started trippin' Ain't shakin' no ass for no nigga, ain't tippin' I took my advance to the tramp' and I flipped it Ain't gon' stress on no ho, underground like an addict Shit gon' go down and leave y'all in a panic I drew up a mark on that bitch, I'ma take it Don't really smoke, but I drink, so I pass it These bitches is mad, hoes is pressed All in my bag, I run up a check They think I'm a rookie, but I am a vet They know where I'm from, I was born in the mid' She not a thug, she a rapper I only fuck with a trapper I'ma be here for the rap shit Give me a part, I'm an actor If Peter picked a pepper, empty out his pockets I'm so fuckin' icy, lit the Houston Rockets I'ma open doors, you sit in the closet With my money, bitch, hand me my deposit Feelin' like a ball and a lead (ayy) I can't get no sleep (swish) Red bottoms, Balenciaga, none of that shit ain't cheap (cheap) Gotta protect my peace (ayy) All these racks on me (racks) Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish) All this ice on me (ice) All this ice on me (ice) All this ice on me, yeah All this ice on me (ice) Feelin' like a ball and a lead (ayy) I can't get no sleep (swish) Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish) Diamonds on me, they dancin' I got yo' ho lovin' the ice I told that ho I ain't romantic She gotta bust it on sight Real shooter, my aim is fantastic Still poppin' them, open a fight I been poppin' my shit in the club Poppin' bottles, I hop up and I catch me a flight That bitch, she be mad, yeah I got 'em pissed off, I got 'em upset (I got 'em upset) Bitch, this some light 40K and I ain't all the way up yet AP on my wrist in this bust down Two gangsters, the fuck? With the fuck rounds Complain, bitch, I got enough rounds Can't wait for that plane to come touch down Feelin' like a ball and a lead (ayy) I can't get no sleep (swish) Red bottoms, Balenciaga, none of that shit ain't cheap (cheap) Gotta protect my peace (ayy) I got these racks on me (racks) Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish) All this ice on me (ice) All this ice on me (ice) All this ice on me, yeah All this ice on me (ice) Feelin' like I ball and lead (ayy) I can't get no sleep (swish) Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish)
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:04
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 130 BPM