Ball & Lead

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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Duration
03:04
Key
1
Tempo
130 BPM

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