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ball hard - ezow lyrics

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[chorus]

that’s ball express on the plane
that’s some gold sh*t for the reins
that’s that benz spitting out flames
i got gold sticks for the canes

that’s that ball hard, game
where my offs at, mayne
i’ve been on and off a new plane
find my hoes sending me wraiths
[verse*1]

thats that 6 code run it back
got my coat drippin that’s fact
got my dog a louis v mat
that’s the same stand that i’m at

i parade blow that ass
gotta aim lower than that
where my cape go thats mad
where my cape go thats mad

thats that paid gold
and a massive grow
hair go
where the wind will blow
here to ball
i ain’t plan to go
pulled up in my ufo

got paid, now i’m sipping slow
all black from the head to toe
shades can’t see none at all
b*tch like what’s wrong with you

oh no my cartier wrist, ain’t q’s at all
three phones pick one to call
f*ck these mans, and they filtered posts
f*ck the gram, ya’ll fake for sure
3 hoes in the bentley yo
take flights to all season yo
i don’t give a f*ck thats all
i’ve been on, see my soul is sold

i’ma just drop the top then i’ll toast
(toast)
get the slappin that host
(host)
walk the cast, its like sold
(ahh)
thats is some sh*t i told
(yaa)

pray to god for some gold
pray to god for some hoes

i’ve been on off off, that’s it
get my vibes on, that’s lit

[chorus]

that’s ball express on the plane
that’s some gold sh*t for the reins
that’s that benz spitting out flames
i got gold sticks for the canes
that’s that ball hard, game
where my offs at, mayne
i’ve been on and off a new plane
find my hoes sending me wraiths

[verse*2]

brought my six sense
for instance
wake my sh*t, to a good scent
caramel skin, up instant
heavy on drinks, won’t make sense

phone done ran from texts
(ah)
bad b*tch, tryna s*xt
(ah)
i ain’t got time for that sh*t
(ah)
i just cut the ring and

i’m ball ready
ball ready
get my ship
i’m gone already
pulled up and i’m all litty
one eyed and i’m all fetty
pass by and i smell henny
one night for all cuz

i’ve been on off off that’s it
get my vibes on that’s lit lit

[chorus]

that’s ball express on the plane
that’s some gold sh*t for the reins
that’s that benz spitting out flames
i got gold sticks for the canes

that’s that ball hard, game
where my offs at, mayne
i’ve been on and off a new plane
find my hoes sending me wraiths

[verse*2]
brought my sixth sense
for instance
wake my sh*t, to a good scent
caramel skin, up instant
heavy on drinks, won’t make sense

phone done ran from texts and
bad b*tch, tryna s*xt and
i ain’t the type for sh*t and
i just cut the ring and

i’m ball ready
ball ready
get my ship
im gone already
pulled up and i’m litty
one eyed and i’m all fetty
pass by and i’m all henny
one night for all cuz

i’ve been off off thats it
get my vibe on thats lit

[chorus]
thats ball express on the plane
thats some gold sh*t for the reins
thats that benz spittin out flames
i got gold sticks for the canes

thats that ball gard game
where my offs at, mayne
i’ve been on and off a new plans
find my hoes sendin me wraiths

- ezow lyrics

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