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Ball State
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Ball State was released on May 31, 2019 by Alamo as a part of the album Win or Lose
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
70th Street Carlos
70th Street Carlos
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Decarlos Robinson
Decarlos Robinson
Composer
Quetin Fields
Quetin Fields
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Que Fillz
Que Fillz
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Waitin' for Cal to call me to go to Ball State
High as a bitch, I'm to the clouds, feel like I'm outer space
So many numbers in my phone, a **** out of space
Man, I was way over there, I smacked him by mistake
[Verse 2]
Up that bitch, no hesitation
Drop that bitch, Carlos don't wait
Beacoup shit up on my plate
Was hungry, so you know I ate
Pull up, fuck the invitation
Come on bitch, I'm not impatient
Free my **** out the bathroom
All that time that **** facin'
[Verse 3]
My **** always wear a mask, I call that **** Jason
And you know we got that white just like my sister's mama Stacy
And I'm goin' to get diamonds in my mouth
Soon I take off the braces
And them bitches on me like a phone, just like them phone cases
And my bitch with me all on a trip, that's a vacation
She know I'm retarded, she be callin' me a mental patient
What you tryna get? (A sip) Meet me at the gas station
On them Adderall's, all my **** ultra back chasin'
Walk up in the club, they showin' love, bitches ass shakin'
And bitches on our dick, them **** mad, I see them sad faces
Got my own Nicki, and I'm lookin' like, "You bad, baby"
Grab her and I kiss her and I'm grabbin' on that ass, baby
'Cause my bitch ten, just like two hands
Gettin' money, that shit in my genes, just like blue pants
Uh-huh, all that fuckin' mumblin', what is you sayin'?
**** been on snake shit, that's why I don't do them new friends
I was on that lean in public lackin', won't do it again
****, say he with that set, um, but who put you in?
And we got colors but I'll still put you in a blend
Aimin' at your head, but it's goin' through your skin
Written by: Decarlos Robinson, Quetin Fields
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