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hard ball - lil bean & zaybang lyrics

[intro: lil bean]
my style sound quiet but aggressive

[chorus: lil bean]
in these streets we play for keeps, we playin’ hard ball
b*tch we brothers not a gang we don’t ball hog
i’m on my 10 365 no i can’t call off
n*gga mad about his b*tch up in my car in love (yeah)
baby like my style say i’m quiet but aggressive
play with me we steppin’ got it ain’t no question
bro like tom brady throwin’ bullets you gon’ catch em’
i don’t deal with peasants don’t you block your blessing

[verse 1: zaybang]
when that war wrong n*ggas comin’ through we steppin’
doin’ all that talkin’ teach his ass a lesson
beaner told me brother we gon’ do this with aggression
i conversate with god cause i got n*ggas up in hеaven
my momma told me keep that pistol on me likе it’s legal
lil baby see my chains, she think i’m playin’ for the eagles
i heard them n*ggas plottin’ in this life it ain’t no redo
you fell out with your brothers cause them n*ggas ain’t gon’ feed you
baby like my style, she say i’m loud and i’m aggressive
i told her we should take it slow cause you gon’ get possessive
and we gon’ wipe his brother down so he gon’ get the message
these p*ssy n*ggas hatin’ f*ck around and block your blessings
and we ain’t given’ passes p*ssy n*gga we just shootin’
he speakin’ on his brothers, you know that n*gga losin’
he say he keep a pole that p*ssy n*gga better use it
really where i’m from and p*ssy i ain’t get to choose it
[chorus: lil bean]
in these streets we play for keeps, we playin’ hard ball
b*tch we brothers not a gang we don’t ball hog
i’m on my 10 365 no i can’t call off
n*gga mad about his b*tch up in my car in love (yeah)
baby like my style say i’m quiet but aggressive
play with me we steppin’ got it ain’t no question
bro like tom brady throwin’ bullets you gon’ catch em’
i don’t deal with peasants don’t you block your blessing

[verse 2: lil bean]
get a geazy 22 but it hold 23
everybody buckle down i’m backin’ 23’s
ain’t tryna ride no n*gga wave, but let’s go overseas
i used to be a snotty nose, but now they notice me
and you can’t blame the generation cause they ain’t had no guidance
i get weapon violence, k!ll em’ with my kindness
i heard n*ggas speakin’ on me, i just keep it silent
under we ain’t hidin’, pressure it make diamonds
first these n*ggas hate me now they love me sh*t confusin’
supposed to be my brother, speakin’ down sh*t amusin’
in this sh*t together but they’d rather n*ggas losin’
i can be the star play my role kyle kuzma
n*ggas think that they the sh*t until the world show you balance
fakin’ that sh*t childish, you’re not a challenge
i can’t wait the day i call b and say we made it
lotta n*ggas hate it, love but its faker
[chorus: lil bean]
in these streets we play for keeps, we playin’ hard ball
b*tch we brothers not a gang we don’t ball hog
i’m on my 10 365 no i can’t call off
n*gga mad about his b*tch up in my car in love (yeah)
baby like my style say i’m quiet but aggressive
play with me we steppin’ got it ain’t no question
bro like tom brady throwin’ bullets you gon’ catch em’
i don’t deal with peasants don’t you block your blessing

- lil bean zaybang lyrics

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