letra de ball - atm trel
they want me to win
they want me to ball
they know that i’m destined for greatness
ayee
they know i’m the best but don’t want me to be it
they try to compare me to basics thumbing and running through
all of them hunnits and twenties
don’t f-ck with no fifties
stack all the fives
and tens and ones
you know how that go
we float all of them b-tches like
(aye aye)
hold up
(yea wooo)
ima big boss i just get to the money
i stack it up till enough of it’s coming
i ran it up but i gotta keep running
these n-ggas bummy they really be crumbing
dripped in designer i live like a star
came from the bottom i’m tryna go far
we got the ps of the kush in the car
atm bosses they kno who we are
came for the business just keep all the extra
pull up come get it u know ima bless ya
you say you solid well i’m finna test ya
here go that pack now come back with that issue
don’t do no talking when i’m on a mission
every-time i be persistent
(gone)
(aye)
hook:
we gone ball
ain’t bout no money won’t talk at all straight out the trenches we done it all
grinding like that u supposed to ball
100 (aye)
all of this cash ima trapboy like freddy
keep them blue hunnits ain’t packing no debits
bust down a pack and blow it on a
neckless
run up a check so u might catch me flexing
(aye)
2nd verse:
moonchild
i got the
i got the power, the money, the weed & the
gold
aye
my money 100 percent verified do not put it on hold
aye aye
i got so much money they tryna see what i done did with my soul
aye aye
n-gga gone and try to sn-tch my chain if you really think you bold
aye aye
hey hey
a.t.m..what is the play?
we may jus dip off to the bay
& come back day
i wanna know how much it weigh
you want a conversation then n-gga you gotta pay
all of those nights i would pray
hmm
now i got big checks
doin my big flex
steppin on big necks
causing a big mess
everything bigger cuz i’m from the big tex
ayeeee
1 snap & the problem is solved
they think i’m apart of the mob
(iiii iiii)
why do you even get involved
when you quick to call on the laws..
pause
bust down the pack
split it up with my dawgs
put in route all we need is the call
a lot on my plate yea b-tch i want it all
feel like lil flip this the way we ball
on meeee
hook:
we gone ball
ain’t bout no money won’t talk at all straight out the trenches we done it all
grinding like that u supposed to ball
100 (aye)
all of this cash ima trapboy like freddy
keep them blue hunnits ain’t packing no debits
bust down a pack and blow it on a
neckless
run up a check so u might catch me flexing
(aye)
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- letra de changes - paul the messenger
- letra de happy - mercury
- letra de rhode - ephès & sempaï
- letra de why did you not wake me up - yori
- letra de i'm not going nowhere - abbey glover