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lil cheddar bob - ballforever jay lyrics

[intro]
(d*mn, ball, you takin’ off again?)

[verse 1: ballforever jay]
i’m a crack baby for that lean, was ten when i tried act’
and my jeans keep on fallin’ to the ground, stuffed with racks
never thought that i’d sell fetty ’til i brought a blender home
percocets and molly got me tweakin’, runnin’ through my dome

[verse 2: babyfxce e]
she said she wanna go shoppin’ for me, i told her stop in chrome
you tryna take pictures with the pint, i’m tryna drop a four
n*ggas did me bold, can get real slimy, you better lock your door
make cheese on the road and i sold a striker and still bust down a ‘bow

[verse 3: ballforever jay]
n*ggas claimin’ that they rich, they only pourin’ ones up
only re’d up half the zip, my n*gga, get your funds up
i just poppеd an e, i’m ridin’ strikers, think i’m babyfxce
i just sipped a pint in two days, i’m feelin’ supеr laced
i just sold him blue magic, he high and blind like he ray
a brick cost— shh, man, i’m sayin’ too much, save my face
ten*dollar pills in the mil’, f*ck it, we too hot
i put some diamonds on my b*tch and she gon’ straight lie to the cups
used to cut that lean when i was a kid, but i grew up, ain’t hittin’ no pops
this b*tch said, “i love you, daddy,” i can tell she ain’t grow up with no pops
arp came with .300, this a black dude
needle in his vein, then he nod, that’s that dog food
[verse 4: babyfxce e]
she say, “why you ain’t answer when i called you?” (why?)
bet you i still get the heat in the club, bro, pass that small dude (watch this)
i don’t try to force nothin’ that i’m not, bro, that’s what y’all do (nothin’)
bought some sneakers that cost more than a thousand that look like joggin’ shoes (bottegas)
you don’t want your own dog sh*t ever? (at all?)
dependent on the b*tch, never
pockets full, they look like lettuce (sh*t)
i got all dead n*ggas ’round me, somebody come bring a stretcher (dead)
have my lil’ n*ggas go make the plays and just come back, bring the extras, no rap
like tetris how we stacked up on the block
can’t n0body pop it for you, gotta pop it yourself just like lil’ cheddar bob
if you hop up in this car, just know you can’t be scared to die
i’ll get you dropped about respect, that’s some sh*t i don’t play about, on bro

[outro: babyfxce e]
on bro
on gang
(d*mn, ball, you takin’ off again?)
m block, striker boys, walkdown gang, all that sh*t, n*gga
know what the f*ck goin’ on

- ballforever jay lyrics

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