Текст песни Ball n' Score (feat. Tom G & Mook Boy) - DJ Winn

Aye Tom
Aye Mook
I don′t care if we get to 4th and goal
With 10 seconds on the 5 yard line
I'm tryna score

I′m just tryna get the ball and score
I'm just tryna get the ball and score
Ask a fuck nigga out first how you cross me
You ain't my dawg no more
Heavy drink blow a lot of dope
Heart cold so I dog these hoes
Niggas hating that′s just how it go
I just want to get the ball and score

Nigga snitching call that audible
Money seed I want mine to grow
Check your watch it′s my time to blow
Black and mild we want all the smoke
Yeah
Black and mild we want all the smoke
I'm just tryna get the ball and score
I′m just tryna get the ball and score

Had to get it out the grind for sure
In my section we got pounds of dope
Plenty weapons, plenty rounds and scopes
Thuggin' every nigga round me tote
I keep a few real niggas with me
I don′t really hang with no crowd no more
Clout chasing want some brownie points
Have a nigga doing time in the joint
I put my trust in a trust fund
Tell a bitch I only want to fuck something
Fuck nigga play I'mma up something
VIP to hell nigga plus one
My mama be praying for her son
That bubbly helping me function
I had to make some decisions
Couple niggas wasn′t seeing my vision
Fuck a graveyard, fuck a prison
Lost so many to them two places
Street guys, shoe laces
Money busting out of suitcases
That black and white tell the truth ain't it
Spend a bill hanging out the coup ain't I
Young nigga that′s gone shoot ain′t I
Want some clout, bitch I can make you famous

I'm just tryna get the ball and score
I′m just tryna get the ball and score
Ask a fuck nigga out first how you cross me
You ain't my dawg no more
Heavy drink blow a lot of dope
Heart cold so I dog these hoes
Niggas hating that′s just how it go
I just want to get the ball and score

Niggas snitching call that audible
Money seed I want mine to grow
Check your watch it's my time to blow
Black and mild we want all the smoke
Yeah
Black and mild we want all the smoke
I′m just tryna get the ball and score
I'm just tryna get the ball and score

I'm cocky lil′ nigga I ain′t humble no more
You play with me pussy you dying for sure
You trippin lil' bro that′s a corner store hoe
You know she gone fuck
And you know she gone go
Free my niggas out them cages, yeah
Bitches tricking back pages, yeah
Cartier written on my faces, yeah
In some black and white you a agent, yeah

A lot of niggas hate I made it
I love God 'cause he saved me
I′m god body like a mason
Streets love me like the pavement
Fly as fuck when I get dressed
Bitches taking pictures sauce wasting
She sucked my dick and hauled ass
Got the fuck out my face that's my baby

Fuck nigga we don′t graze you
We shoot at your face make you face it
We shoot at your chest make you chase it
Started off with the drip now I'm drapin'
Move chill they can′t take it
Fuck that, tell the pussy nigga that they pussy
Get they purse get they make up
Pussy nigga get your cake up

I′m just tryna get the ball and score
I'm just tryna get the ball and score
Ask a fuck nigga out first how you cross me
You ain′t my dawg no more
Heavy drink blow a lot of dope
Heart cold so I dog these hoes
Niggas hating that's just how it go
I just want to get the ball and score

Niggas snitching call that audible
Money seed I want mine to grow
Check your watch it′s my time to blow
Black and mild we want all the smoke
Yeah
Black and mild we want all the smoke
I'm just tryna get the ball and score
I′m just tryna get the ball and score