Craw The Sage - Ball lyrics

[Intro] Love wearing jerseys, love wearing jerseys, love wearing jerseys Naw I'm just f**ing around in here man [Hook - Craw] Ball Jordan, Horace, Magic, and Bird Malone, Stock, Pippen, & Bird Shaq, T-Mac, AI, Kerr Jordan, Horace, Magic, & Brrrr [Verse 1 - Craw] Somebody Call the weed-man I just need some tree man n***as acting, ignant Pa**ed the age of reason My man off 3 xans I don't do xans This my season Black on black crime dat is treason Hold a new sense sh** ain't in common we just get old and lose sense Damn my mind is hella bent Gotta Earn money That's money well spent n***as 2 face, I call em Harvey Dent Acting like an actress throwing on a fit Squares in my circle they can't Neva fit Pops said never fear God'll make it clear The world been this way since Eve took a bite up out a pear Life ain't gon be fair Vanity ain't fair n***as getting high Happily ever after Sitting at the stop jersey in the rafters Ain't playing for the raptors Gotta spit dat Ether Gotta bring the rapture Put em on a poster flash got em captured Take evasive action Ops want us all in a master ball Yeah I gotta rise I can never fall I just gotta ball like I'm Cliff Paul [Hook] [Verse 2 - Craw] Come up in the party like lead up in a body I ain't leading in anybody Shawty wanna ride the trolley Word to my broski he roll like a dolly I'm the Ace of Spade rarely getting played Dump the Gatorade Jordan wit the fade Love a b**h bad call her Sonya Blade They be out here serving Steph wit a trey Do this sh** man do this sh** for days Call me Phil Jackson tryna get 12 rings Lord of the Rings Don't step up in the Ring They screaming out Craw Boy f** You Mean [Hook] [Produced by GRYFN]