paroles de chanson BALL (bonus) - Pats feat. Dango Forlaine

You wasn't with me in the gym, now you wanna ball
You wasn't there when I needed you before
Now you're knocking on my door, what for
Tell me why I shouldn't press ignore
But I'm pressin' ignore, pressin' ignore
You don't deserve to know what's in store

Never rely on nobody except yourself playa
It's me and Dango in the cut, we some rhyme slayers
You can chime in later, I'm puttin' in work
Assertive with my business, know I keep my hands dirty
Try to knock me down but ya can't I'm too sturdy
Plus I been drinkin' since like 12:30
That says a lot about your worthiness
Keep your words of encouragement, I don't need 'em
Cus I'm bleedin' for the right purpose
Had to repurpose the structure, I was flustered
I couldn't muster the courage to get back up on the mic
Now it's like ridin' a bike the way I surf a beat
They like the way I'm focused with precision like a surgery
A quick decision gets you murdered b, not in the streets
But you heard of me, certainly I never hold a glock
I'm not tryna be like Pac but I've got the passion
I pass the beat to Dango then he gets to smashin

You wasn't with me in the gym, now you wanna ball
Now you think I'm all that so you wanna call
You wasn't there when I needed you before
Now you're knocking on my door, what for
Tell me why I shouldn't press ignore
Press ignore, press ignore, you pressin' for more
But I'm pressin' ignore, pressin' ignore
You don't deserve to know what's in store

You wasn't there when niggas needed some help
Had to build it from the ground up and do the shit for myself
Bitch I rap to live so I do this shit it for my health
Everyday shadow boxing with visuals on the belt
Uh. Swimming in green like Michael Phelps
Swimming in it, uh maneuvering thru it like it was kelp
Felt the hands of the backstabbers, Brutus
Clueless, I'm the plug, so running off on me is ass backwards
I'mma vet, it's some lessons you just gotta learn
If they usher in chaos you gotta let it burn
They could perform a séance with ashes out the urn
Decimating ya memory end ya life's term
I had the cut the leaches off like Tulio
Tooly gripped, unruly shit, I had to move some dope
Fuck that, rather spit raps back in the studio
Relax black, I'm throwing dimes like Ricky Rubio

You wasn't with me in the gym, now you wanna ball
Now you think I'm all that so you wanna call
You wasn't there when I needed you before
Now you're knocking on my door, what for
Tell me why I shouldn't press ignore
Press ignore, press ignore, you pressin' for more
But I'm pressin' ignore, pressin' ignore
You don't deserve to know what's in store