Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ball 4 Eva, artist - Ace Hood. Album song Starvation 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Music World Music
Song language: English
Ball 4 Eva |
Family that’s oft together |
Hustle together, got rich together |
Wish you ball 4 eva |
4 eva eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva, 4 eva eva |
I pray we ball 4 eva. |
4 eva eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva, 4 eva eva |
I pray we ball 4 eva. |
From the bottom to the top I came so far so I neva stop |
Product in my block what a Glock in the. |
whip em locks, |
Round in the Maybach and we way back how we’re looking for far |
How the fuck I’m getting this, diamonds call for couple bricks, |
Pick the rollie on my wrist, I understand why niggas pissed |
Got no time for niggas hatin', I just make some reservation, |
When they come down to my niggas ain’t no sense of hesitation, no |
Champagne sipping every night is moving scripting |
Hope up in that coop you know that bitch si go to missin |
Too much liquor, bad decisions, we’re just living like fuck tomorrow, |
Hit the club and buy it out, like fuck the bar, |
See them pretty fancy cars, better know what’s us. |
And my niggas do the same thing, |
I give em a job and they give minds to same way, |
I pray that we ball forever, we all on the same page, |
Look, how far we came |
Started all broke, penny in my pocket, |
Tryin to live a dream, accumulate the profit |
Now we’re getting money, Monday through the Sunday |
On another level, my niggas |
I pray we ball 4 eva |
4 eva eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva, 4 eva eva |
I pray we ball 4 eva. |
4 eva eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva, 4 eva eva |
I pray we ball 4 eva |
I’m ballin my religion, piston my super vision |
Flood in Jesus pieces, sorry I’m superstitious, |
We them niggas who dreamt it, foreign what’s neva rented, |
Chop it come extended, for pussy niggas pretended, |
All these niggas we love and then hate |
Government ain’t when I walk int he bank, |
Ballin bitch Lebrain in the paint |
Still I ride what half a tank |
Most these niggas claiming they real, |
And when them hard nights and then feel, |
Meeting my dog got jam, hear what a couple niggas for sale, |
Now I’m riding off in that astin, kick a whip in that Porsche, |
India off in that BMW, your next move is that Forbes, |
Young niggas, young niggas, fuck boys can’t run with us |
Talk toys, you dumb boy, that Glock kick like it 4 real us, |
Ain’t two shows in one day, see reclimb no PJ, |
Take a look in my niggas face, oh Lord how far we came, |
Went from struggle and from finer things, |
Now is platinum things and start it off. |
Started all broke, penny in my pocket, |
Tryin to live a dream, accumulate the profit |
Now we’re getting money, Monday through the Sunday |
On another level, my niggas |
I pray we ball 4 eva |
4 eva eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva, 4 eva eva |
I pray we ball 4 eva. |
4 eva eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva, 4 eva eva |
I pray we ball 4 eva |
Money and the power, get it by any means, |
Real niggas do whip things, |
I say you’re counting all this paper |
Bitch we’re living the dream, |
Real niggas do real things, |
I pray we ball 4 eva |
4 eva eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva eva, 4 eva eva |
4 eva, 4 eva eva |
I pray we ball 4 eva. |