Текст песни Ball Game - Ralphael

Father forgive me for my sins, forgive me for all that I did
Forgive me for ballin, now all my enemies calling
N now im gettin the cold shoulder from my bitch
The mission was always to get rich, but the hand shakes don't match grins
I know they want me to stop, I know they want me to give up
I know they want me to lose, but I win

That's Ball Game

Ima strap, ima ball, ima play til i can't no more
Ion take no days off bitch it ain't that slow, watch a nigga take off
Bet they aint gone know, I'm screaming fuck these niggaz like the president
They ain't never really wanna see a nigga win
I need all my real niggaz free from out the pin, n everybody else u can leave em in
Beardgang Harden, but im ballin like I'm Westbrook
Whip game Kareem I got the best hook, bitch I'm cooking watch the chef cook
Ralphael I got the best look, n the prices going up so niggaz better find they check books
N i never made it hooping but even after a playa jersey hanging in the raptures

Father forgive me balling
Father forgive me for balling
They hate when u up yea you called it, they hate when u up yea u called it
Father forgive me for ballin they hate when u up yea u called it but I betcha I aint letting up...