ballin’ - mp lyrics
m*p ballin’
its about that timeeee
tiger
you know what it is you know what it’s not n*gga
gangsta
demon
ballin
swish
uh
you recognize the sound when you hear it
prospect
fourth quarter, i’m providing the feeling
tiger
after the game, i throw a dime to civilians
get that off
gotta perform, ain’t satisfied by the cheering
swish
raw talent no denying the ceiling
i’m really like that
left my hood but still supply for them buildings
yeeeah
it don’t matter if it’s nike or wilson
swish
made feens tap they wrist on dame time we was k!lling
puro
that’s a three right there n*gga
and don’t disrespect me
don’t ever disrespеct me
when i got it helpеd my n*ggas get wealthy
yeah i did
was in my jersey when they came to arrest me
ballin’
the first round first pick is where they project me
the opposition and the feds they try to contest me
you better off just in ya zone you failing to press me
cause every matchup pretty even wit n*ggas except me
that’s a mismatch you n*ggas better double team now, ballin
ayyy, put a hand up on this n*gga, put a hand up on this n*gga
uh
4000 dollar pounds
dog food my type of pedigree
mp
mr president
mr methamphetamine
wishing that my dad would come home
n he still neglected me
but this street sh*t accepted me
yeeaa
guidance counselors rejected me
yeeaa
played the ropes well seasoned in street sh*t no sesame
n*gga, i’m the one that’s selling sh*t so what you selling me
yeeaa
did it for my brothers first so what you telling me
under weigh the grams for profits that’s respectfully
n*gga that’s the recipe, to see a mill ahead a me
you wanna win instead a me? you better bring that energy
you know what they say right
uh
made it out but you can’t take the pj’s out me
all my jerseys smell like weed at games i can’t believe they scout me
laugh
on campus we turn 12s to 60s can’t believe they doubt me
just putting my shovel in the dirt, no fatigue they found me
let’s go
never dodged no smoke, was only dodging cases
narcs invaded, we evaded
add to sh*t that we escaping
real sh*t though
left the block, but dream about the cars we raided
inside of them stolen whips with bricks made my bars creative
woooh
you ain’t live this sh*t, don’t call me bro cause we is not related
we is not
no more timeouts yall n*ggas is done, look
minute in the fourth sh*t our position was dire
woooh
they know who to get the rock & that’s the sh*t i admire
close proximity don’t do no difference for blinders
swish
couldn’t block it cause the arch was a lil bit higher
game
could help you practice game taking ya time when you sift it
get everything
and i could coach you to this win if you play ya position
just apply a little, and force a decision
either they turnover or miss and that’s based on statistics
i could teach you rat b*st*rds, bad rappers that’s ass backwards
real
stand up n*ggas
we flame
you hear mad laughter
we
we took all these shots now the precision i’m after
good handle wit the rock but my division was faster
get that off
i was failing school in dover, my decision was trapper
trap
told mami, if i make this play
then we could live up to standards
swish
ballin’
who the f, who recruited this n*gga
who recruited this n*gga
this n*gga
this, who recruited this n*gga
how the f*ck yall n*ggas get this n*gga on yall team man
where the f*ck this n*gga come from
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