Stalley - Ball lyrics

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Stalley - Ball lyrics

Maybach music.. [Hook] Ball Chevy swerving, cutting through the lane Kyrie Irving. Watch a young n***a ball All these haters like the 85 celtics verse' the lakers. Watch a young n***a ball Jumping off the porches with a forty five on me Michal Jordan watch a young n***a, watch a young n***a Elevate the motherf**ing game Ball Chevy swerving, cutting through the lane Kyrie Irving. Watch a young n***a ball All these haters like the 85 Celtics verse' the Lakers. Watch a young n***a ball Jumping off the porches with a forty five on me Michal Jordan watch a young n***a, watch a young n***a [Verse 1:Stalley] Old school, new school need to learn the same rules Receive the same j**els, Eat the same food I was the dude who practiced, with his back to the basket So I could be magic. hook shot tragic Converse is cla**ic, anywhere in the key you shot, I'll match it That's basic ball, I'm on the block like I'm eight feet tall Pau Gasol on streets embrace us all With all our thousand flaws, get the crowd involved Clp with Fender J. Cross Youngin with the flash, Chris Paul with the pa** John Wall in the mess Grab a n***a blind. throw a shine with the bag A wizard with cash. Turn with ten to a hundred racks. Check the stats Big O with a big cats, got the O on my bare back Obstacles I clear that. The Chevy rap i steer that MVP. speeding 500HB sitting tall. watch a young n***a [Hook] [Verse 2: Stalley] A Cavalier since Larry Nance and Mark Price I'm from the city where you playing ball or ducking vice We Lion-hearted with tiger strips we scared with evil Learn to shoot the desert E's before shooting free throw The dope boys and Michal Jordan was the real Hero They had D on the block like Ben Wallace Making A-Rod paper, running base big pockets Loud on the corners. turn the city back notches Paper tags on the V. Yellow gold watches We love the Hustle. Eleven rings Bill Russell Two on the middle finger politely say bumpy Bad boy demeanor fluke ain't fever I am maneuver through the sewer I am ruthy on the last play In the milk like syrup with cookies in the ash tray Grindin to my last day. Going long like Peyton on 4th and long Everybody sing along. watch a young n***a [Hook]