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K-Killa I.A.B - Ball Hard Lyrics



K-Killa I.A.B - Ball Hard Lyrics




So I ball hard and that's everyday
I destroy mics, cause I spit the flame
Pass me the ball cause I'm takin ova the game
And I've fought right thru the pain
Lotta times I thought I was in the rain
And I'm hittin ya fast I'm just like a train
I think I'm out of my brain
These people drivin me insane

Going fast we in these cars, Ricky was the hypeman
While I was spitting these bars
And I had a dream just to shoot for the stars
Put my trust in my people, the homies all superstars
And I'm all about money, I'm going so far
We in this shit we all goin so hard

So I wanna make money rain
Yes money rain
I want this quap just to maintain,
Damn little shawty need to contain and
If this doesnt make sense I need to refrain
And I'm never switchin up, I'm in my own lane
If ain't f*cking with it you need to change lanes
Like shut the f*ck up if you all on my name

Yeah we smokin bleezys
Yeah this shit is eazy
So please don't tease me,
I told her she could please me
Then I told her we could do anything
She said anything
Yes f*cking everything

Yeah I've been out, and we riding around
We smokin the grass, they lookin like clowns
Bookin like dbook, I was bookin the town
Thru it all on the ground, and I smoked half the pound
Yes right out the ounce, homies got the money we rerounted
Had go stash it all in the house
Had this boy lookin like a mouse

And I started to have my doubts
Sitting, thinking I was drapped all over the couch
I guess they like to hate, she was moving her mouth
She was riding all up and down
We was kissing and f*cking all on the ground
Like the NFL I call it the ground n pound

Yeah
So I ball hard and that's everyday
I destroy mics, cause I spit the game
They talking beef, cause all about the drama
I ball hard just to make some commas
F*ck what you want
And f*ck what you worth, cause I just wanna make these commas

Ballin, ballin, yes I was just ballin
Making all these people fall yes they all fallin
You can talk shit but now your women callin
Had a lot stuggles and I bounced back you can call me spaldin
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So I ball hard and that's everyday
I destroy mics, cause I spit the flame
Pass me the ball cause I'm takin ova the game
And I've fought right thru the pain
Lotta times I thought I was in the rain
And I'm hittin ya fast I'm just like a train
I think I'm out of my brain
These people drivin me insane

Going fast we in these cars, Ricky was the hypeman
While I was spitting these bars
And I had a dream just to shoot for the stars
Put my trust in my people, the homies all superstars
And I'm all about money, I'm going so far
We in this shit we all goin so hard

So I wanna make money rain
Yes money rain
I want this quap just to maintain,
Damn little shawty need to contain and
If this doesnt make sense I need to refrain
And I'm never switchin up, I'm in my own lane
If ain't f*cking with it you need to change lanes
Like shut the f*ck up if you all on my name

Yeah we smokin bleezys
Yeah this shit is eazy
So please don't tease me,
I told her she could please me
Then I told her we could do anything
She said anything
Yes f*cking everything

Yeah I've been out, and we riding around
We smokin the grass, they lookin like clowns
Bookin like dbook, I was bookin the town
Thru it all on the ground, and I smoked half the pound
Yes right out the ounce, homies got the money we rerounted
Had go stash it all in the house
Had this boy lookin like a mouse

And I started to have my doubts
Sitting, thinking I was drapped all over the couch
I guess they like to hate, she was moving her mouth
She was riding all up and down
We was kissing and f*cking all on the ground
Like the NFL I call it the ground n pound

Yeah
So I ball hard and that's everyday
I destroy mics, cause I spit the game
They talking beef, cause all about the drama
I ball hard just to make some commas
F*ck what you want
And f*ck what you worth, cause I just wanna make these commas

Ballin, ballin, yes I was just ballin
Making all these people fall yes they all fallin
You can talk shit but now your women callin
Had a lot stuggles and I bounced back you can call me spaldin
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Writer: Kade Sloan
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K-Killa I.A.B - Ball Hard Video
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Performed By: K-Killa I.A.B
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Kade Sloan

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