
LETRA
Ball 4 Eva Family that's starved together Hustle together, got rich together We should ball 4 eva 4 eva eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva, 4 eva eva I pray we ball 4 eva 4 eva eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva, 4 eva eva I pray we ball 4 eva From the bottom to the top I came so far so I neva stop Product of my block what a Glock in a black boy wit them locks Ridin' in the Maybach and we way back how we're looking for far How the f*** I'm getting this, diamonds cost a couple bricks Peep the rollie on my wrist, I understand why niggas pissed Got no time for niggas hatin', I just make some reservation When they come down to my niggas ain't no sense of hesitation, no Champagne sipping every night is moving scripted Hop up in that coop you know that bitch si go to missin Too much liquor, bad decisions, we're just living like f*** tomorrow Hit the club and buy it out, like f*** the bar See them pretty fancy cars, better know what's us And my niggas do the same thing I give em a job and they give minds to same way I pray that we ball forever, we all on the same page Look, how far we came Started all broke, penny in my pocket Tryin to live a dream, accumulate the profit Now we're getting money, Monday through the Sunday On another level, my niggas I pray we ball 4 eva 4 eva eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva, 4 eva eva I pray we ball 4 eva 4 eva eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva, 4 eva eva I pray we ball 4 eva I'm ballin my religion, piston my super vision Flood in Jesus pieces, sorry I'm superstitious We them niggas who trendin , foreign was neva rented Choppa clip come extended, for pu*** niggas intendended All these niggas we love and then hate Government name when I walk int he bank Ballin bitch Lebron in the paint Still I ride what half a tank Most these niggas claiming they real And when them hard nights and then feel Meeting my dog got jammed, did bout a couple years in that cell Now I'm riding off in that aston, kick a whip in that Porsche India off in that BMW, your next move is that Forbes Young niggas, young niggas, f*** boys can't run with us Tuck toys, you dumb boy, that Glock kick like a four wheeler Ain't two shows in one day, seat recline no PJ Take a look in my niggas face, oh Lord how far we came Went from struggle and from finer things Now is platinum chains and diamond rings Started all broke, penny in my pocket Tryin to live a dream, accumulate the profit Now we're getting money, Monday through the Sunday On another level, my niggas I pray we ball 4 eva 4 eva eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva, 4 eva eva I pray we ball 4 eva 4 eva eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva, 4 eva eva I pray we ball 4 eva Money and the power, get it by any means Real niggas do whip things I say you're counting all this paper Bitch we're living the dream Real niggas do real things I pray we ball 4 eva 4 eva eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva eva, 4 eva eva 4 eva, 4 eva eva I pray we ball 4 eva
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