ฟังเพลงNo Ball (feat. Baby K) (Explicit)

No Ball(feat. Baby K) (Explicit) - Big Scarr/Baby K

Lyrics by：Alexander Woods/Krishon Gaines/Marqarius Williams

BandPl

This my s**t

Ha

Let the BandPlay

Frozone

Yeah

Uh

Uh

So Icy

Yeah

Frozone

Uh

Gang

Uh

Gang

Gang

Gang

Uh

Young n***as shoot and they score with no ball

No ball

Aim for a kill like I'm Steven Seagall

I'm Steven Seagall

Might blow the whole bag when I walk in G RAW

I walk in the mall

Take that s**t off the rack

Give a f**k what it costs

Give a f**k what it costs

Shooters on payroll

Yeah

B***h

I'm the boss

I'm the boss

Better think twice 'fore you throw you a cross

'Fore you throw you a cross

This is a 'Cat

Not a Scat

Hit the gas and get lost

Get lost

I done came up

I'll never fall off

I'll never fall off

Uh

No

No

Got rich off one song

Got me feelin' like I'm the man

I'm the man

I was just in my cell

Trying to get me some contraband

Get me some contraband

Now these racks in my pocket all blue with no rubber band

No rubber band

Blue

No rubber band

Blue

Pull up with drums on AR's like a marching band

Brrt

I've been with the plug

Screaming

Both never broke again

Just dropped the load on the floor like some grocery bags

I get high

Out my mind

Out in space like a Zodiac

Like a Zodiac

Hearing rumors 'bout n***as getting off

I don't know 'bout that

I don't know 'bout that

Tried to get you some clout

You d**n near got your brother whacked

Got your brother whacked

Ride 'round the city

Stolo with some dealer tags

Stolen tags

Stolen car

Yoom

Young n***as hop out with that heat

Trying to grill 'em

Yeah

Trying to grill 'em

Yeah

Yeah

We snatching souls

Double R the Grim Reaper Gang

Reaper Gang

These n***as h*es

They can't come in my domain

Uh-uh

Teacher asked me what I am

B***h

The dough man

The dough man

I watched my unc' and them bust down the whole thing

The whole thing

I got three fives or better

I don't f**k with no c*****e

No

Bust down Cartier

N***a

F**k a Plain Jane

Bling

Big body Maybach

Taking up two lanes

Automatic chopper

Ain't no need for a gun range

Brrt

N***as ain't killer

How you missing and you close range

Peekaboo shooting a*s n***a

That's a d**n shame

Young n***as shoot and they score with no ball

No ball

Aim for a kill like I'm Steven Seagall

I'm Steven Seagall

Might blow the whole bag when I walk in G RAW

I walk in the mall

Take that s**t off the rack

Give a f**k what it cost

Give a f**k what it cost

Shooters on payroll

Yeah

B***h

I'm the boss

I'm the boss

Better think twice 'fore you throw you a cross

'Fore you throw you a cross

This is a 'Cat

Not a Scat

Hit the gas and get lost

Get lost

I done came up

I'll never fall off

I'll never fall off

Young n***as shoot and they score with no ball

No ball

Aim for a kill like I'm Steven Seagall

I'm Steven Seagall

Might blow the whole bag when I walk in G RAW

I walk in the mall

Take that s**t off the rack

Give a f**k what it cost

Give a f**k what it cost

Shooters on payroll

Yeah

B***h

I'm the boss

I'm the boss

Better think twice 'fore you throw you a cross

'Fore you throw you a cross

This is a 'Cat

Not a Scat

Hit the gas and get lost

Get lost

I done came up

I'll never fall off

I'll never fall off

Young n***a walk you down like Texas Ranger

Lone Ranger

Hop out that double R truck with it hanging

With it hanging

Reach for my neck at a show and I'm blanking

Blanking

Nah

I ain't Mystikal

I'm screaming

Danger

Danger

Choppers with green beams and scopes

Came from Pakistan

Brrt

Everybody know I'm the G O A T like I ain't the man

Used to be broke

I had soap

You wouldn't understand

It's different

Pillow talk to the ho

We can't dap up then

P***y

How you gon' do it

Make me f**k her and her friend

I'll let it go broad day

F**k the circumstance

Brrt

I'm serving P's just to eat

They in turkey bags

Trap

I'm going up on my own

Don't need photo tags

I pulled the whip off the lot just to show my a*s

Yoom

I mix the Dior and Dolce like

F**k the fashion

Every time you see

Got twenty

I ain't gotta ask 'em

Twenty

I give her d**e d**k

Ain't no Birkin bag

B***h

I be with killers and gangsters

No purse snatchers

For real

Been chugging too long

I can't go backwards

No

Pop pills

And these n***as

We throw backwards

We throw backwards

They ain't down to do it

Then go ask 'em

Go ask 'em

From Memphis

I shoot just like Joe Jackson

Like Joe

Shoot

It's tatted on me

I'm a soul snatcher

Like a soul

See

Me and you gon' get the whole pack in

The whole pack in

I'm ball hogging

B***h

I don't do passing

Young n***as shoot and they score with no ball

No ball

Aim for a kill like I'm Steven Seagall

I'm Steven Seagall

Might blow the whole bag when I walk in G RAW

I walk in the mall

Take that s**t off the rack

Give a f**k what it costs

Give a f**k what it costs

Shooters on payroll

Yeah

B***h

I'm the boss

I'm the boss

Better think twice 'fore you throw you a cross

'Fore you throw you a cross

This is a 'Cat

Not a Scat

Hit the gas and get lost

Get lost

I done came up

I'll never fall off

I'll never fall off

Young n***as shoot and they score with no ball

No ball

Aim for a kill like I'm Steven Seagall

I'm Steven Seagall

Might blow the whole bag when I walk in G RAW

I walk in the mall

Take that s**t off the rack

Give a f**k what it costs

Give a f**k what it costs

Shooters on payroll

Yeah

B***h

I'm the boss

I'm the boss

Better think twice 'fore you throw you a cross

'Fore you throw you a cross

This is a 'Cat

Not a Scat

Hit the gas and get lost

Get lost

I done came up

I'll never fall off

I'll never fall off