Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Ball, artist - Big Scarr
Date of issue: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Ball |
This my shit, ha |
(Let the BandPlay) |
Frozone |
Yeah, uh, uh, So Icy, yeah |
Frozone |
Uh, gang, uh, gang, gang, gang, uh |
Young niggas 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 shit off the rack, give a fuck what it costs (Give a fuck what it |
costs) |
Shooters on payroll, yeah, bitch, 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 niggas getting off, I don’t know 'bout that (I don’t know |
'bout that) |
Tried to get you some clout, you damn near got your brother whacked (Got your |
brother whacked) |
Ride 'round the city, stolo with some dealer tags (Stolen tags, stolen car, |
yoom) |
Young niggas hop out with that heat, trying to grill 'em there (Trying to grill |
'em there) |
Yeah, we snatching souls, double R, the Grim Reaper Gang (Reaper Gang) |
These niggas hoes, they can’t come in my door, man (Uh-uh) |
Teacher asked me what I am, bitch, 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 fuck with no cocaine (No) |
Bust down Cartier, nigga, fuck a Plain Jane (Bling) |
Big body Maybach, taking up two lanes |
Automatic chopper, ain’t no need for a gun range (Brrt) |
Niggas ain’t killer, how you missing and you close range? |
Peekaboo shooting ass niggas, that’s a damn shame |
Young niggas 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 shit off the rack, give a fuck what it cost (Give a fuck what it cost) |
Shooters on payroll, yeah, bitch, 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 niggas 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 shit off the rack, give a fuck what it cost (Give a fuck what it cost) |
Shooters on payroll, yeah, bitch, 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 nigga 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 (Pussy) |
How you gon' do it, make me fuck her and her friend |
I’ll let it go broad day, fuck 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 ass (Yoom) |
I mix the Dior and Dolce like, «Fuck the fashion» |
Every time you see, got twenty, I ain’t gotta ask 'em (Twenty) |
I give her dope dick, ain’t no Birkin bag (Bitch) |
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 niggas, 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, bitch, I don’t do passing |
Young niggas 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 shit off the rack, give a fuck what it costs (Give a fuck what it |
costs) |
Shooters on payroll, yeah, bitch, 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 niggas 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 shit off the rack, give a fuck what it costs (Give a fuck what it |
costs) |
Shooters on payroll, yeah, bitch, 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) |