Ball — 21 Neat: letras e videoclipes das músicas e shows

Ball

182

Hip-Hop/Rap

Ball foi lançado em 1 de janeiro de 2019 por Neat Records como parte do álbum Trenches Need Me, Vol. 1 - EP

Informações da música

ÁlbumTrenches Need Me, Vol. 1 - EP

Data de lançamento1 de janeiro de 2019

SeloNeat Records

Melodicidade

Acusticidade

Valence

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM75

RESUMO

LETRA

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

21 Neat

Interpretação

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

21 Neat

Composição

Letra

Neat Gang, ****

(Push on the beat)

It's over, 2018, man, we comin' for everything, man

(808 Ty)

You **** know how the fuck we comin', man

Lah, lah!

I'm just tryna ball, them **** won't see me fall

My **** focus, they don't need no Adderall

It only take one call, my demons get you gone (Free smoke)

I keep my shooters fed, bitch, can't let 'em starve

I'm just tryna ball, them **** won't see me fall

My **** focus, they don't need no Adderall

It only take one call, my demons get you gone (Free smoke)

I keep my shooters fed, bitch, can't let 'em starve

All I knew was robbin' shit, 'til I met the pot

I fell in love with that bitch, and I don't trust a lot (I don't)

Turn a four to a eight, what I'm always taught (Finesse)

Made thirty in three weeks, now I can't stop (I can't)

Trap, trap, they turned me into a trapaholic (Whip)

Runnin' through these bounces, feelin' like I'm Sonic (Lah-Lah)

Graduated to a brick, you **** know I'm on it (Breezy)

And you say you with the shits, you **** better stop it (Stop)

They wanna see me fall, ****, I'm tryna ball

Came into the game, ****, I just want it all (Milli')

Before the trap shit, we was on that jack shit

Young rich 'mali **** from that Jane strip (North Jane)

From the Northside, we on the courtside (Wass Gang)

I got a line of shooters on the courtside (Wass Gang)

**** they gon' ride, and that's without a doubt (Free smoke)

Don't believe me, ****, you gon' find out (You will)

And it ain't a joke, ****, fuck you thought? (We winnin')

They tryna keep me in the cruiser, ****, fuck the cops (Fuck 'em)

Free my **** in the cell, yeah, they in the box

Euro stepping on these ****, I can take they thots (I will)

I'm just tryna ball, them **** won't see me fall

My **** focus, they don't need no Adderall

It only take one call, my demons get you gone (Free smoke)

I keep my shooters fed, bitch, can't let 'em starve

I'm just tryna ball, them **** won't see me fall

My **** focus, they don't need no Adderall

It only take one call, my demons get you gone (Free smoke)

I keep my shooters fed, bitch, can't let 'em starve

We got it on lock, I'm pressin' the loud

And we whippin' a pot (Whip, whip)

See now they all shocked

Like Jason Kidd, I'm passin' a rock (Assist)

They start one consignment, come to the plug

Then they gon' circle the block (Hustla')

They want me dead, givin' out tips

Wanted to see me get knocked (Goofs)

Most of them hate, hoodie, I'm bait

Man, I'm just stretchin' an eight (Finesse)

She ain't my girl, but we feel the same

We fell in love with the cake (Bands, bands)

I'm dressed in all black, tucked in the back

Greenlight, ready, attack (Lah!)

Don't ever lack, 'cause it could go south

And maybe turned to a pack (Deadmi')

You want me dead, he want me dead

So bitch, I be keepin' a strap (Thirty)

21 so neat, always gonna kill the beat

From the north of the Jane

All you **** do is Tweet

Don't be speaking on my name

All you **** do is beak

Come on, ****, we ain't on that shit, my ****

Neat fucking records, man

We ain't on that cosign, man

Top fucking 'Mali, man

You **** pull up, man

Lah! Neat Gang, ****

Lah!

Written by: 21 Neat, 6ix Side Tracks, Abdulkadir Handule

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