Ball Out

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ain't no tellin' where I really wan' go I just wan' hit the open road, yeah yeah She just wan' ball out wit' her hoes And I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah Hashem brought the liqs it's 50 proof, ayy Man that triple sec'll get you loose, oh yeah Had to take a sip to hit the booth, ayy Life is just a trip to find the truth, oh yeah Thinkin' that I'm playin' but I ain't though All my highs are quick but all my pain's slow Thinkin' that they slick because they lay low After every diss but it's the same old shit That's some plain old shit I don't get involved, I just let 'em talk shit I just wanna talk cheques, all they do is toxic See my time expensive, I don't need the patek No, no, no, no Philip Morris money what I want And I need it for my fams, I can't do this on my own, yeah yeah Everythin' I touch is made of gold It ain't they really 'bout the money but the money make it go, yeah yeah Ain't no tellin' where I really wan' go I just wan' hit the open road, yeah yeah She just wan' ball out wit' her hoes And I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah Ain't no tellin' where I really wan' go But I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah I don't need the Rolly just for thrills I remember mama T when Rowley ran the drills Back then I was ballin' but today I'm ballin' harder Copped some Raptors for my Hawks, bitch I feel like Vince Carter Can't afford to waste time like some Migos in Atlanta My money Offset then I'm workin' on my balance This shit gonna Takeoff cause I'm livin' for the challenge Gotta get my hands dirty bitch I'm livin' with some callus oh yeah, man If it's easy is it worth havin'? That's the shit I'm always fuckin' askin' myself on the low, yeah Is this shit really gonna happen? That's the shit I'm always fuckin' askin' myself when I smoke, dawg Philip Morris money what I want And I need it for my fams, I can't do this on my own, yeah yeah Everythin' I touch is made of gold It ain't really 'bout the money but the money make it go, yeah yeahI Ain't no tellin' where I really wan' go I just wan' hit the open road, yeah yeah She just wan' ball out wit' her hoes And I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah Ain't no tellin' where I really wan' go But I just wan' ball out wit' my bros, yeah yeah