Ball On Em 2

Now I'm in the hills, suit and tie
Pray a fool never, tell on us
Blowin' all these bills, I blow a handful
Why she hit me up still? She said we done for
Pussy nigga playin', Ima' blow his brain
Cops pulled up on us, I don't know a thing
I'm so high, my vibes cut off from me
Ball on all my haters, just ball on 'em

Ew, hit the mall, yeah, I ball on 'em
Yeah, I seen 'em fall off
It turn fall on 'em
It don't take a lot for me
To go and ball on 'em
Yeah, been high with the guys, yeah
All of us
I, need every money, I need all dolla's
Bitch brain really the best
She all-around scholar
Rackies they been stackin' to the
Ceilin', they got walls, all 'em
I was high I blocked this bitch
Then woke up forgot all about her

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