Ball & Chain

(альбом: First Quarter - 2021)

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Oh
Yeah, yeah
(Tuned up)

Soon as you hot and you lit, everybody gon' hop on your dick, people switch up for no discussion
Man, I got me a heat and held my shit down on the clique but they say that my soul corrupted
I was out of the mix, now a nigga the top of the pic, I can't trip, never sober fucking
When the smoke erupt, it brought some more percussion, I won't go for nothing

I'll never really know what that shit like
Uh, let's go get right
Let's just live life
Uh, you probably would've fold
Beat them streetlights
We don't eat right
Uh, clips like knee height

Uh, always open up the door for bro
I'm dodging all to get the show on the road
I'm getting dough and now they needing me
I'm twenty but I'm feeling older, though
My shawty said that she believe in me
I'm sorry, baby, man, I'm straight out the street
These niggas wanna see some hate out of me
Hop out tonight and get the great out of me
One problem and I'm 'bout to call on the gang
I did a feature, spend a ball on a chain
Corona outtie, I think I'll do a show
I swear it's crazy how they all know my name
I left the K, I had to hop on a hound
I hit the A and then I found me a sound
A nigga never really been off the ground
I'm in L.A. and now I'm talk of the town

I'll never really know what that shit like (Yeah-yeah)
Uh, let's go get right (Yeah)
Let's just live life
Uh, you probably would've fold
Beat them streetlights (Yeah-yeah)
We don't eat right (Yeah)
Uh, clips like knee height

Yeah, feeling like I'm finna overload
A nigga fiending, 'bout to overdose
Got out the hood but I still feed the streets
Do as you please, whatever row your boat
Lil' shawty begging me to leave the streets
I'm sorry, baby, all I know is the mud
A nigga thugging, no, I don't want a hug
Nobody never really showed me some love

Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What it be like, what it be like
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, oh, oh-oh-oh

I'm in too deep, they wan' me stop, but I can't stop now
Hop on a beat, I'm making profit off the block now
Ain't been to sleep, these niggas wanna see me slipping
Phone be on DND, don't want nobody in my business
Heard you speaking on me, I'm like, "My nigga, what you want?"
Keep it a G, now tell me where did I go wrong?
Heart on my sleeve, I hope you listen to this song
Yeah, they said forever, I'm alone
We'll never know, I got to send the package home
I'm on the road, zip it up because it's strong
Pound of the smoke, [?] 'bout to get it gone
I'm on, too gone
Two phones, too long
You don't, you won't
New stones, two-tone
They say this lil' nigga in his zone, yeah
I got a lot of dawgs, I give it my all, I wanna see everybody eat
I broke a lot of laws, I made a few calls, I left all that shit in the street
Man, they wasn't fucking with me
Ain't nobody help when a nigga was up on the lease
Now they always bucking to me
Yeah, yeah

I'll never really know what that shit like (Yeah-yeah)
Uh, let's go get right (Yeah)
Let's just live life
Uh, you probably would've fold
Beat them streetlights (Yeah-yeah)
We don't eat right (Yeah)
Uh, clips like knee height

I'll never really know what that shit like (Yeah-yeah)
Uh, let's go get right (Yeah)
Let's just live life
Uh, you probably would've fold
Beat them streetlights (Yeah-yeah)
We don't eat right (Yeah)
Uh, clips like knee height (Always open up the door for bro)