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Ball Out Video (MV)




Performed By: RBS Rambo
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Julius Brown




RBS Rambo - Ball Out Lyrics




I want a hunnit f*cking million
Ross got two f*ckin' yachts yadamean
Richest gangster nigga
Buy your mother something
Buy ya grandma something nigga
Buy your sister...

Yeah nigga its easy to pull a trigger tho
Its easy to pull a trigger but it ain't easy to move ya mom out the hood

(I heard you loud and clear meek!)

I wake up early inna mornin'
Some shit like that haa

Ramboooooo!

I wake up early inna mornin
Somethin' told me to ball out
Gotta take it in I ain't workin' gotta call out
I been gettin' money you could say that I tried
Had a meeting with stokey that's the day that i cried
And if I tell em how i did they goin' say that i lied
The only thing they goin' remember is the day that i died
Goin' be a holiday
Everybody drinking Mai Tai dont get tired Oh My God be workin' magic tada
Utilizing all my blessings using em' as my guide
When i'm finished with em' they goin' need to pray to allah
And i'm just as strong as my pride
And if you wanna take a glimpse go head' look in my eyes

Zoom in my life with binoculars RBS get da choppin' up
Real niggas dying so i guess it aint alot of us
Yeah it's worth a try but you know it ain't no stoppin' us
Always stay aware be careful them niggas watchin' us
Niggas lurkin' now cops coming straight for da lock you up
All he wanted was to put money in momma pocket book
Old friends like jack in the box they get da poppin' up
Next thing you know you servin' 8 they call you octopus ah!

That's why i play my cards right like it's yugio
Ballin' out but you get the catch like julio
I still gotta pass the ball ricky rubio
My favorite words punch me in i'm in the studio
You know the gang RBS I don't care who ya know
Everything is official we gettin' money too ya know?
He hit me back and said what do ya know
I said I swear i'm on they ass like a booty hole nigga

Okay!

Lemme drag my nuts with my shirt off
I got it out da mud it's only right I wipe da dirt off my forces
A have me walkin' over corpses
Dont condone in the violence
Kill em' with kindness
If I wanted to I'd have a nigga runnin' with the horses
Light em' up holdin' torches
At 14 I realized I want it all instead of portions
Momma don't believe in abortions
I'm tryna live in better houses
Countin' money by the thousands
Always watchin' my surroundings
Her booty clappin' get the bouncin'
Pro Tools get da bouncin'
Got this funny feelin' and i think it feel astounding
Been makin' shit happen off the muscle movin' mountains
I would tell you bout' my life it would take hours
See everything I got ain't mine it's ours
Stacking money as tall as the twin towers
Pen and paper gimme powers

See ridin' in a tahoe rollin' up gelato
Somebody tell Mulatto I want her to be my side hoe
Sippin' on muscatto steady thankin' god I'm elevated
When it came to gettin' to the money I never waited
Had to set the bar for these niggas it levitated
Pour homie told on himelf and went got interrogated
I can tell you through the years every season I marinated
Rolly bezzle plated

Never show your weakness life is a game you better play some defense
(Toughin up)
F*ckin' with them sharks inna pool you goin' f*ck around
And drown in some deep shit
(Goin drown in some deep shit)
Shit can be a puzzle but you gotta make sure that you picking up your pieces
Fly down MIA just make sure that I go head'
And take care all my nieces young nigga wassup

I wake up early inna mornin' somethin' told me to ball out
Gotta take it in I ain't workin' gotta call out
I been gettin' money you could say that I tried
Had a meeting with stokey that's the day that i cried
And if I tell em how i did they goin' say that i lied
The only thing they goin' remember is the day that I died
Goin' be a holiday
Everybody drinking MaiTai don't get tired Oh My God be workin' magic
Tada!
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I want a hunnit f*cking million
Ross got two f*ckin' yachts yadamean
Richest gangster nigga
Buy your mother something
Buy ya grandma something nigga
Buy your sister...

Yeah nigga its easy to pull a trigger tho
Its easy to pull a trigger but it ain't easy to move ya mom out the hood

(I heard you loud and clear meek!)

I wake up early inna mornin'
Some shit like that haa

Ramboooooo!

I wake up early inna mornin
Somethin' told me to ball out
Gotta take it in I ain't workin' gotta call out
I been gettin' money you could say that I tried
Had a meeting with stokey that's the day that i cried
And if I tell em how i did they goin' say that i lied
The only thing they goin' remember is the day that i died
Goin' be a holiday
Everybody drinking Mai Tai dont get tired Oh My God be workin' magic tada
Utilizing all my blessings using em' as my guide
When i'm finished with em' they goin' need to pray to allah
And i'm just as strong as my pride
And if you wanna take a glimpse go head' look in my eyes

Zoom in my life with binoculars RBS get da choppin' up
Real niggas dying so i guess it aint alot of us
Yeah it's worth a try but you know it ain't no stoppin' us
Always stay aware be careful them niggas watchin' us
Niggas lurkin' now cops coming straight for da lock you up
All he wanted was to put money in momma pocket book
Old friends like jack in the box they get da poppin' up
Next thing you know you servin' 8 they call you octopus ah!

That's why i play my cards right like it's yugio
Ballin' out but you get the catch like julio
I still gotta pass the ball ricky rubio
My favorite words punch me in i'm in the studio
You know the gang RBS I don't care who ya know
Everything is official we gettin' money too ya know?
He hit me back and said what do ya know
I said I swear i'm on they ass like a booty hole nigga

Okay!

Lemme drag my nuts with my shirt off
I got it out da mud it's only right I wipe da dirt off my forces
A have me walkin' over corpses
Dont condone in the violence
Kill em' with kindness
If I wanted to I'd have a nigga runnin' with the horses
Light em' up holdin' torches
At 14 I realized I want it all instead of portions
Momma don't believe in abortions
I'm tryna live in better houses
Countin' money by the thousands
Always watchin' my surroundings
Her booty clappin' get the bouncin'
Pro Tools get da bouncin'
Got this funny feelin' and i think it feel astounding
Been makin' shit happen off the muscle movin' mountains
I would tell you bout' my life it would take hours
See everything I got ain't mine it's ours
Stacking money as tall as the twin towers
Pen and paper gimme powers

See ridin' in a tahoe rollin' up gelato
Somebody tell Mulatto I want her to be my side hoe
Sippin' on muscatto steady thankin' god I'm elevated
When it came to gettin' to the money I never waited
Had to set the bar for these niggas it levitated
Pour homie told on himelf and went got interrogated
I can tell you through the years every season I marinated
Rolly bezzle plated

Never show your weakness life is a game you better play some defense
(Toughin up)
F*ckin' with them sharks inna pool you goin' f*ck around
And drown in some deep shit
(Goin drown in some deep shit)
Shit can be a puzzle but you gotta make sure that you picking up your pieces
Fly down MIA just make sure that I go head'
And take care all my nieces young nigga wassup

I wake up early inna mornin' somethin' told me to ball out
Gotta take it in I ain't workin' gotta call out
I been gettin' money you could say that I tried
Had a meeting with stokey that's the day that i cried
And if I tell em how i did they goin' say that i lied
The only thing they goin' remember is the day that I died
Goin' be a holiday
Everybody drinking MaiTai don't get tired Oh My God be workin' magic
Tada!
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Writer: Julius Brown
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