Testo della canzone No Ball (feat. Baby K) (Big Scarr feat. Baby K), tratta dall'album Big Grim Reaper

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

(BandPl-)
(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 mе feelin' like I'm the man (I'm the man)
I was just in my cеll, 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, yeah (Trying to grill 'em, yeah)
Yeah, we snatching souls, Double R the Grim Reaper Gang (Reaper Gang)
These niggas hoes, they can't come in my domain (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 nigga, 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)



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Woods, Marqarius Williams, Krishon O'brien Gaines
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