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mook tbg - ball hog lyrics

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[intro]
what it do? (aye, nozonto made this)
(d+mn, ebuda you taking off)
what it do?

[chorus]
trust them n+ggas, for what? 100 bands on me (bands)
say he my partner for life, he then went lame on me
i trust my gun with my life, these diamond’s flawless (flawless)
say she don’t f+ck with no rappers, b+tch i’m a artist
i’m a ball hog, junkies on my call log (swish, swish)
i might just call and block my number, i can’t trust y’all (oh, no)
so many rooms inside my house f+ck around get lost in
and i can’t trip cuz that sh+t get too close to fallin’

[verse 1]
i’m all+in, mama told me be about that sh+t that you be talking
always look both ways when you in the streets before you crossin
you can’t be no boss if you ain’t bring nun of yo dawgs in (brr)
i spent like 850 on some balmains
them n+ggas a try to cross you out for a plain jain
put it on my soul, i gave it all i had for this (all i had for this)
we be on the go so, we don’t have no time to quit
devil want my soul, ain’t keeping track of what i spent

[pre+chorus]
trust them n+ggas, for what? 100 bands on me (a hundred bands)
say he my partner for life, he then went lame on me (lame)
i trust my gun with my life, these diamond’s flawless (flawless)
say she don’t f+ck with no rappers, b+tch i’m a artist (b+tch, i’m a artist)
[chorus]
trust them n+ggas, for what? 100 bands on me (a hundred bands)
say he my partner for life, he then went lame on me
i trust my gun with my life, these diamond’s flawless (flawless)
say she don’t f+ck with no rappers, b+tch i’m a artist
i’m a ball hog, junkies on my call log (swish, swish)
i might just call and block my number, i can’t trust y’all (oh, no)
so many rooms inside my house f+ck around get lost in
and i can’t trip cuz that sh+t get too close to fallin’

[verse 2]
brought my dawgs in (brought my dawgs)
that’s my dawg, that’s my dawg so we locked in (locked in)
give em’ all i got to see him get it learn my lesson (lesson)
when you in them streets it ain’t no homies or no best friends
gotta keep yo weapon, n+ggas steppin’ these some new giuseppe
better watch yo mouth gotta 100 rounds, inside this louis message
was coming up ain’t had them racks so she ain’t get my message
just las year, i spent like 15k on brand new weapons
gotta keep these n+ggas guessing ,this gon’ hold more than seven

[pre+chorus]
trust them n+ggas, for what? 100 bands on me (a hundred bands)
say he my partner for life, he then went lame on me (lame)
i trust my gun with my life, these diamond’s flawless (flawless)
say she don’t f+ck with no rappers, b+tch i’m a artist (b+tch, i’m a artist)
[chorus]
trust them n+ggas, for what? 100 bands on me (a hundred bands)
say he my partner for life, he then went lame on me
i trust my gun with my life, these diamond’s flawless (flawless)
say she don’t f+ck with no rappers, b+tch i’m a artist
i’m a ball hog, junkies on my call log (swish, swish)
i might just call and block my number, i can’t trust y’all (oh, no)
so many rooms inside my house f+ck around get lost in
and i can’t trip cuz that sh+t get too close to fallin’



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