BALL FOR REAL Lyrics – Lil Tweak GMB
Singer: Lil Tweak GMB
Title: BALL FOR REAL
I was in the back
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hey
Aye, yeah, aye
I was in the back of the back
I was down bad
I was kicking doors
I was tryna get me a pack
I was in the trenches posted with some killers
Glock on my waist all black yeah
Glock on my waist all black huh
n#gg#s ain’t real they cap, and
That’s my gang
My dawg for real
I was on the block with them dogs for real
I grind i shine
I ball for real
I was on the block with my dawg for real
Grind, i shine
I ball for real (yeah, yeah)
Aye
Grind, i shine
I ball for real (yeah, yeah)
For real, aye
Yеah, for real
You play around with my dawg
You end up missing (yeah, yеah)
We young n#gg#s
We just came up from the trenches
I know you did me wrong, and i ain’t never gone forget it
I swear when i catch up on my soul
I’m gon’ kill em
And ion give a f#ck about a b#tch up in they feelings (ion give a f#ck about a b#tch)
I done came up from the mud n#gg#
Now i’m tryna get it
It was .45 glocks up inside them buildings
But we ain’t give a f#ck that’s how bad we gone get em
Yeah
Cause we bout it
n#gg#s they doubted
Lived and i struggled
And they mad i’m still smiling
Momma i’m sorry
Be glad, be proud of me
They took that n#gg# life
Cause he was tryna tell a story
Yeah, yeah
And ion give a f#ck about no other n#gg#
He was sneak dissin’ to a b#tch
He some other n#gg#
Know that feeling you alone and ain’t nobody with you
sh#t was just gang gang
Now they all forget you
Now they ain’t official
On my son, i go get it
Free my dog out the prison
They gave him sixteen cause his co-defendant was snitchin (f#ck – – – – )
I don’t f#ck with these n#gg#s
Don’t put my trust in these b#tches
Grinding hard on my mama
Imma starve till i finish
Yeah
These n#gg#s broke so i don’t pay em attention
Yeah
I’m in my feelings and just start reminiscing
Yeah {haha} (yeah, yeah)
And i start reminiscing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I was in the back of the back
I was down bad
I was kicking doors
I was tryna get me a pack
I was in the trenches posted with some crack
Glock on my waist all black
Glock on my waist all black
n#gg#s ain’t real they cap
That’s my gang
My dawg for real
I was on the block with them dogs for real
I grind, i shine
I ball for real
I was on the block with my dawg for real
I grind, i shine
I ball for real (yeah, yeah)
Aye
I grind, i shine
I ball for real (yeah, yeah)
Ball for real
Huh, yeah i ball for real
n#gg# shoot, you get killed
I be geeking off the pill
I got your b#tch, she on my dick and all she wanna do is dance
And she nunn’ decent, these n#gg#s ain’t making cents
And i gotta pay my rent, my momma died and they ain’t care
And this sh#t got me upset, and i’m balling with my tech
And i be thumbing through a check
And man i flex and i finesse, damn
Uh, and i be wilin’ for the set
I be doing this sh#t for real
n#gg#s talking, they upset
Yeah, yeah
Why you mad n#gg#, i been in my bag
I was thinking about my wrongs, man that sh#t done got me mad
Imma punch a n#gg# in his face, and put him on his #ss
Ion give a f#ck that .45 on me, imma blast
Gang
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