paroles de chanson Ball Out - Ario

Cross my heart
Tried so hard
I′m turnt up
Got my check
Cross my heart
Tried so hard
I'm turnt up
Got my check

She fell in love with the sex
And next came the money
We too busy stashin
All the checks from deposits
Ain′t worry 'bout riches
Because the wealth in abundance
Cross my heart to the law
And die a rich motherfucker
In New York, Ireland, 239, we take off
We go hard we ball out
'Bout to whip it up
′Bout to whip it up
Serving you niggers, soft white magick
Ceedee beat it up
With that drum kit
We off that broke shit
We on a contract
Like a drug deal
We keep a silence
Right, next to getting bricks
My pussy on the list
Got my nose inner butt
While she swallowing drip
Place my band on my wrist so I never pop a bitch
Place a rubber on that dick so you cannot bussin′ quick
Don't be actin′ like a bird, shit
Call that shit robin
My boys in Perry Ellis
Fenty Creepers on my feet
Ain't no mercy in the streets
Niggas clockin′ how you flex

Everyday niggas tryna flex
Like, literally flex on you
Like, I'm not even tryna be with nobody
I′m just tryna keep the bag
And keep the bag rollin
Let's keep it rollin baby wuddup

Cross my heart
Tried so hard
I'm turnt up
Got my check

Every day niggas tryna flex
My team made a draft pick
Plugged in can′t shut off
Ball out we in this bitch
Every game niggas tryna flex
My team made the draft pick
Plugged in can′t shut off
Ball out we in this bitch