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ballgamee - mad lyrics

buck a meatroll on live now da goofies, look silly
big glock 20 and they bullets big
these be that big 10 millie
told my patna he just like a dog
cause he like playing with switches
ain’t showing money, less than 2 thousand
my knots got h+lla fifthys
4 pockets full, full in blue hunnids
i look like im nipsey
this chain i got ain’t come from johnny dame
but light up like christmas
i like to play traffic in a new ball, they say i be trippin
how im trippin
all wheel driving in the rain this bihh, get to grippin
at the slideshow, clear the way, cut the traction i get to spinning
skrrrt, “mhhmm” this what the goofies hate
this a 3.7 twin turbo this bih gon scoop and skate
i facetimе my pops like hit up phill
tell em wе on the way
he said thats a bet and lined us in we in from 2 to 8
money comin in just like a coach , im out here making plays
dissin on the gram won’t catch me doing
ima just come first place
he singing when he in that room
i call em billy ray, that lil boy
wanna play hide and seek tell em come out and play
“ahh” im mad they got me f+ckin hot
why that boy talking like he tuff
i pop out at his spot, put the gun down
pick his fist up, beat his ass till he rot
glock .29 it do some damage
knock him straight out his socks
suge county, then head to the city
bnb its a spot, buck a meatroll all out the windows yelling out
f+ck the ops “f+ck the ops”
yelling out f+ck the ops, buck a meatroll
all out the window yelling out f+ck the ops
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