letra de omd - jay lewis
[intro: jay lewis]
young n-gga why you ball like this
they like, young n-gga why you ball like this
why you ball like this
why you, why you, why you ball like this
why you, why you in the mall like this
[chorus: jay lewis]
young n-gga swagged out, i just ball like this
blow a bag on my b-tch, hit the mall right quick
all my n-ggas band up, so they on my clique
and they see i’m on now so they on my d-ck
young n-gga swagged out, i just ball like this
blow a bag on my b-tch, hit the mall right quick
all my n-ggas band up, so they on my clique
and they see i’m on now so they on my d-ck
[verse 1: sherwood marty]
i’m really ballin’, i got these bad b-tches callin’, they wanna jump in an audi
got me like aw sh-t, i gotta be cautious
they wanna have me in the morning like some coffee
but these b-tches out here sick, i ain’t with coughing
the only thing they hear me sayin’ is f-ck you pay me
i’m in the mall with my n-ggas and we goin’ crazy
check out my closet, i’m the sickest, i done spent like eighty
i’m on some presidential sh-t, i feel like ronald reagan
i know these n-ggas hatin’, i know they want to take me
but they can’t take me ’cause this pistol it ain’t got no safety
and for to be the greatest, you gotta have patience
i got some patience, i’m dedicated, know i’ma make it
i can’t get these dog hoes off of us
if i’m a sc-mbag what they callin’ for?
if you can’t spend it, what you ballin’ for?
we tryna get it, n-gga all of us
[chorus: jay lewis]
young n-gga swagged out, i just ball like this
blow a bag on my b-tch, hit the mall right quick
all my n-ggas band up, so they on my clique
and they see i’m on now so they on my d-ck
young n-gga swagged out, i just ball like this
blow a bag on my b-tch, hit the mall right quick
all my n-ggas band up, so they on my clique
and they see i’m on now so they on my d-ck
[verse 2: jay lewis]
when i was young and broke them n-ggas tried to treat me like dirt
now a n-gga drip in designer, play with me you get hurt
you could think a n-gga pretending, put your -ss on a shirt
them hoes be stalkin’ a young n-gga, want me all in they skirt
yeah, i’m deep in the trenches, know i keep it on me
n-ggas be pretending, b-tch you ain’t my homie
i’m chasing the big bank, you chasin’ them lame hoes
you know i be swaggin’, you just wear the same clothes
i got all the new b-tches, you f-ck all the same hoes
your pockets be empty, me i keep a bankroll
i ain’t gotta lie to kick it, all i do is do me
still will kick a n-gga’s -ss, call me bruce lee
they tried to slow a n-gga down but i’m turnt now
told me to wait my time but it’s my turn now
jumped up in the game and i’m finessin’ it
and every track i get on i be blessin’ it
[chorus: jay lewis]
young n-gga swagged out, i just ball like this
blow a bag on my b-tch, hit the mall right quick
all my n-ggas band up, so they on my clique
and they see i’m on now so they on my d-ck
young n-gga swagged out, i just ball like this
blow a bag on my b-tch, hit the mall right quick
all my n-ggas band up, so they on my clique
and they see i’m on now so they on my d-ck
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