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DTB on the beat, Man, who the fuck is Top? So cold, I'm the one that's trife. TT hate me 'cause I played the bitch twice. Yeah, I know I'm outta pocket, I was playin' With life. I'm black and shiny, all gold, hold The ice. I'ma keep my jeans at my ankles And keep on my mics. Driver seat, I'm gettin' Rolled like a bike. I'm from the club lie Era, baby, I ain't feelin' the yikes. I'm mad benny, skim you well, jackin' chicken with Rice. I'm too high off the molly, got my Dick goin' soft. Plus, her pussy buck as hell And it smell like stroganoff. I remember pourin' powder milk on Apple Jacks. Skippin' P. E., stealin' shit out niggas' backpacks. It's go time. too high off the coke, it Got my dick goin' soft. No. These niggas do the cool drugs, I let The heat cool off. How you know it's good Coke if you ain't snortin' the snow? Yeah. Test the work, these niggas scared to test The business. All these niggas focused on is havin' Sex with bitches. Project niggas. I'm the one who made it out the trenches. Ayy, Since the age of eighteen, I only seen Oh-three thanksgivings. Ooh. Thirteen K to see the Christmas. Why we down key? I feel some tension. Ayy, Massage me, menage me, we be gettin' business. Yeah. Hide the work in the skirt, make the Skirt when we get it. Breakin' down the work, we do division, yeah. I'm on a Harley with that flam like I'm Ghost Rider. Brr. I know the truth about your Raps, you got a ghostwriter. Damn. If you ain't never been to London on A double-decker. No. Then you can't say it with Your chest because you playin' checkers. Check, I elevated on a nigga, made it hard To reach. I don't miss often, sir, this not The Carter III. Her last nigga broke her heart 'cause she bargained for cheap. And then she came and shot with Chang and I sold her a dream. Ayy, All praise to Allah, black fuck with me. Cuttin' through these blue hundreds like a buck Fifty. What? All these half-ass niggas got their cup Empty. I'm 'bout to do the bitch puss like Dope did Whitney. Stephen Curry how I ball out, Ball out. LBJ how I ball out, ball out. Kyrie Irving how I ball out, ball out. I can't foul out, that ball nigga with his Tongue out. Stephen Curry how I ball out, LBJ how I ball out, ball out. Kyrie Irving how I ball out, ball I can't Foul out, that ball nigga with his tongue out. Yeah, Neffy, Big Chang, thank you for fuckin' with Me. Oh Three, Thank you for fuckin' with Me. DTB, DTB, thank you.
Nef the Pharaoh, 03 Greedo, ALLBLACK — Ball Out
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