Ball Till I Fall

Lyrics

[Intro] Yup, LVL clique, Zebra Gang, MLR, yeah Real nigga's and real bitches only It's like I always said And umm, yeah [Chorus] I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball Screamin', "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball Screamin', "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" [Verse 1] Aw nigga here we go, these bitches want that real word Getting high to the words I wrote I paint the picture like Spielberg Purple drink in that white cup, she said she full with that white stuff I don't do it and I don't sell it, so it looks like not tonight huh Ride that horse, on another watch, another deal, that's another watch Another car that I'm down to drop, on a random block while the summer's hot LVL, that straight cash, up 6th Ave, I stay past You just found out where the real was, it's all good here's a late pass Stood up while they sat down, bossed up where I'm at now Graduated to another level, this LVL is my capping gown Couple niggas is actin' now, carryin' on, just actin' now But the real nigga's that I put on, will for sure just smack you down Zebra gang no axe around Bendin' corners, whippin' whippin', smokin' loud, we pass around Custom made my [?] These niggas know I got myself just riding with me LVL the committee runnin' rapid through your city [Chorus] I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball Screamin', "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball Screamin', "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" [Verse 2] Certain women intrigue me, especially when they feed me While I'm gone, and I'm on the road, she text me she need me Sent for her, we ball out Get high and clear mall out Low key in that hotel, just show me what you all about That don't mean you a (hot chick) That just mean you a (lost bitch) You could step up 3000%, we could cash out and share all of this I don't know though, sometimes I'm like Rothstein Buy 'em all cars, buy 'em all things, buy 'em all rings Now you on a team, a winnin' one, you a part of me Girl, ya so bright, I mean so bright you would star to me We could go far, young ass nigga but I ball hard I don't gamble, if it ever comes, I lay all the cards All in a line, young G ass nigga like all of the time LVL flow, you nigga's listen up, take notes when I rhyme It's Hoodaville, Westside, do or die my city LVLYSL, Zebra Gang, yeah wit' me [Outro] I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball Screaming, "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball I'ma ball till I fall, ball till I fall, ball Screaming, "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)" "Where the fuck is my money?" "Where the fuck is my money? (At)"