Are we ready
I said
You niggas not ready
Its Young Wise whoever that is
No debit no credict
The money all cash
What the f*ck is you saying
Like f*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
And we gon ball every season
I don't get mad I get even
Let all my dawgs out prisson
Without them I feel uneven
Ye I feel uneven ye
Hopped out the porshe
And I hopped on the corner
Me and my dawgs
We be chasing them commas
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan ye ye
Zero zero so I keep it a hundo
Bad bitches up in the condo
Wanna f*ck me with no Condon
Hold up I call up my homeboy
No question he coming dolo
She riding me like a polo
Two vibes on top of me
Do the math that's a double pack
Backing it backing it back
Have a nigga thinking bad
Backend after backend
At the back part of the venue
I ride with my millenniums
Can not step on my avenue
Who that nigga get him
Put him to sleep with the venom
In a phantom with a body and a felon
Track him down drive down
Put him down no effort
Cant f*ck on all these hoes
None of these hoes are faithful
Uhhhh
Like f*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
And we gon ball every season
I don't get mad I get even
Let all my dawgs out prisson
Without them I feel uneven
Ye I feel uneven ye
Hopped out the porshe
And I hopped on the corner
Me and my dawgs
We be chasing them commas
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
It's a two doors like
F*ck a four doors baby
F*ck around with them rounds
Since we was babys
Talm bout war
Hop out with a navy
Talm bout war
Hop out with a navy
First of all f*ck a homie
F*ck you for saying
That you didn't know me
For those who know me
You don't really know me
I be up that forty
Now tell em get up off me
Rolls royce race
Big hoes want blaze
Big flow that's a blessing
Big flow that's a nanananaieee
F*ck it we ball
We ball we ball
Oooo
Like f*ck it we baaaaaall
I feel uneven
Nanaie
I feel uneven
Ieee Yung Wise
Yung Wi$3 - We Ball Lyrics
Yung Wi$3 - We Ball Lyrics
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English
Are we ready
I said
You niggas not ready
Its Young Wise whoever that is
No debit no credict
The money all cash
What the f*ck is you saying
Like f*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
And we gon ball every season
I don't get mad I get even
Let all my dawgs out prisson
Without them I feel uneven
Ye I feel uneven ye
Hopped out the porshe
And I hopped on the corner
Me and my dawgs
We be chasing them commas
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan ye ye
Zero zero so I keep it a hundo
Bad bitches up in the condo
Wanna f*ck me with no Condon
Hold up I call up my homeboy
No question he coming dolo
She riding me like a polo
Two vibes on top of me
Do the math that's a double pack
Backing it backing it back
Have a nigga thinking bad
Backend after backend
At the back part of the venue
I ride with my millenniums
Can not step on my avenue
Who that nigga get him
Put him to sleep with the venom
In a phantom with a body and a felon
Track him down drive down
Put him down no effort
Cant f*ck on all these hoes
None of these hoes are faithful
Uhhhh
Like f*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
And we gon ball every season
I don't get mad I get even
Let all my dawgs out prisson
Without them I feel uneven
Ye I feel uneven ye
Hopped out the porshe
And I hopped on the corner
Me and my dawgs
We be chasing them commas
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
It's a two doors like
F*ck a four doors baby
F*ck around with them rounds
Since we was babys
Talm bout war
Hop out with a navy
Talm bout war
Hop out with a navy
First of all f*ck a homie
F*ck you for saying
That you didn't know me
For those who know me
You don't really know me
I be up that forty
Now tell em get up off me
Rolls royce race
Big hoes want blaze
Big flow that's a blessing
Big flow that's a nanananaieee
F*ck it we ball
We ball we ball
Oooo
Like f*ck it we baaaaaall
I feel uneven
Nanaie
I feel uneven
Ieee Yung Wise
I said
You niggas not ready
Its Young Wise whoever that is
No debit no credict
The money all cash
What the f*ck is you saying
Like f*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
And we gon ball every season
I don't get mad I get even
Let all my dawgs out prisson
Without them I feel uneven
Ye I feel uneven ye
Hopped out the porshe
And I hopped on the corner
Me and my dawgs
We be chasing them commas
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan ye ye
Zero zero so I keep it a hundo
Bad bitches up in the condo
Wanna f*ck me with no Condon
Hold up I call up my homeboy
No question he coming dolo
She riding me like a polo
Two vibes on top of me
Do the math that's a double pack
Backing it backing it back
Have a nigga thinking bad
Backend after backend
At the back part of the venue
I ride with my millenniums
Can not step on my avenue
Who that nigga get him
Put him to sleep with the venom
In a phantom with a body and a felon
Track him down drive down
Put him down no effort
Cant f*ck on all these hoes
None of these hoes are faithful
Uhhhh
Like f*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball ye
F*ck it we ball yee
And we gon ball every season
I don't get mad I get even
Let all my dawgs out prisson
Without them I feel uneven
Ye I feel uneven ye
Hopped out the porshe
And I hopped on the corner
Me and my dawgs
We be chasing them commas
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
We got big dreams of balling like Jordan
It's a two doors like
F*ck a four doors baby
F*ck around with them rounds
Since we was babys
Talm bout war
Hop out with a navy
Talm bout war
Hop out with a navy
First of all f*ck a homie
F*ck you for saying
That you didn't know me
For those who know me
You don't really know me
I be up that forty
Now tell em get up off me
Rolls royce race
Big hoes want blaze
Big flow that's a blessing
Big flow that's a nanananaieee
F*ck it we ball
We ball we ball
Oooo
Like f*ck it we baaaaaall
I feel uneven
Nanaie
I feel uneven
Ieee Yung Wise
Writer: Haisson Villareal
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