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ballin (mj lebron kobe) - pryncegalaxy lyrics

[verse 1: mewing]
yo, sit at the top bunk, might f*ck around, clutching that shotgun
already shot once, ejecting a sh*ll, dont make the cops come
b*tch i done came onto the scene, villainy schizo and f*ckin the bots bruh
you already lost once, switch it up like kelly and f*ck over pop punk
invest in my stock b*tch, im the hot sh*t, you p*ssies is frost dust
you know that im all in, check the parlay, and pass me the ball bruh

[chorus: sp*ceghostpurrp]
where’s the ball
where’s the ball
because you know i like to ball
where’s the ball
where’s the ball
because you know i like to ball
where’s the ball
where’s the ball
because you know i like to ball

[verse 2: mewing]
wheres the ball b*tch? it done been too d*mn long, and still i ain’t came up
my verses versatile and still im beat out by the p*ssy with same stuff
reccuring conversation, why do yall choose to get led by the lame bums?
f*ck it, i stay switching lanes bruh, i can’t be held for the same ones
you can’t compare me to the mothaf*ckas i be up against
its outta luck for them suckas im gutting em, they could just suck it up, cough up a buck again
b*tch i be cutting with galaxy once again, me and lt making f*ckers be duckin and
calling me chicken but they the ones cluckin and i dont wan hear none yall without no f*ckin bands
b*tch its the same ones in the scoop, i dont want lame ones in the coupe
yall energy ain’t gonna get through, i needed a change, had to stay true
im goin insane, tryna break through, im yelling my pain, tryna face you
and they lacking a brain, hate fools, and thats why in the game you can’t lose, b*tch
[chorus: sp*ceghostpurrp]
where’s the ball
where’s the ball
because you know i like to ball
where’s the ball
where’s the ball
because you know i like to ball
where’s the ball
where’s the ball
because you know i like to ball

[verse 3: mewing]
f*ck, uh, i done had me enough of it
f*cked over and steady head hunting it, pay attention like driving on rumplestrips
it dont take you a g*nius uncovering, b*tch its plain sight they be f*cking you
talk balling and now its too much of it, these labels got nothing but money tricks
get baited and now its too late, you making the music for no one and loving it
till the money dont come and you up and p*ssed, grab lawyers and get to the buffering
you ready to get you that check, till its the contract you be up against
quit thinkin about the quick million, f*ck labels, be solo and double it

[outro: luci4]
why they on my d*ck? they wanna see me fall
hatin’ on me, they don’t wanna see me ball
n*gga on yo’ head, i put a 20 ball
everywhere i go. they staring ’cause i’m raw
i’m ridin’ with that pistol, i’ma let it off
n*ggas they not with that, all you do is talk
i back out that fully, beat you to the draw
we pull up at the outlet and we buy it all
(danger)

- pryncegalaxy lyrics

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