Melo Da Don - John Wall Lyrics

These bitches only love you if you Trap or if you ball
I tried to hoop like steph, the trap was jumping like John wall
Niggas claim to be ya brother but praying that you fall
How You claimin that you solid but be talkin to da law
These bitches only love you if you Trap or if you ball
I tried to hoop like steph, the trap was jumping like John wall
Niggas claim to be ya brother but praying that you fall
How You claimin that you solid but be talkin to da law
Before I leave my grannies, pray to god everyday
That she make it through the night please don't take my dog away
Seen my homie eatin, so he put right in play
Now we both gettin money and just staying out the way
Both my parents f*cked up, So I stepped up to the plate
I coulda went to Stanford now I'm chasing for this bank
If a Nigga cross the line leave his body out of state
Pop a nigga like John Gotti I might do it broad day
In love wit da money like I took it on a date
Keep ya clothes on shorty I just want sum face
I might f*ck her once just to put her in place
Dmoney that's my brother we like Jay and Yungeen Ace
These bitches only love you if you Trap or if you ball
I tried to hoop like steph, the trap was jumping like John wall
Niggas claim to be ya brother but praying that you fall
How You claimin that you solid but be talkin to da law
These bitches only love you if you Trap or if you ball
I tried to hoop like steph, the trap was jumping like John wall
Niggas claim to be ya brother but praying that you fall
How You claimin that you solid but be talkin to da law
I coulda been a doctor da way I'm serving all these pills
No I ain't stoppin I'm tryna touch a hunnid mil
No I ain't rich till I can pay my momma bills
I'm f*ckin on 3 bitches like my name was Bradley Beal
Coulda been a hooper I was Dunkin like O'Neal
Fell in love wit the money for a dollar imma kill
Ya bitch that girl a thotty she eat da dick up like a meal
And Ya Og, he a rat he see that time then gon squeal
Bitches don't excite me but these bands do though
I'm tryna run it up I'm tryna be the next HOV
F*ck chasin a bitch I'm tryna see my pockets grow
They said I'll never make said I never see the throne
RIP to them soldiers God wanted you right back home
I ain't even get to say Goodbye that shit hurt me to my soul
If bro toting on a glock, then I'm a totin on a chrome a opp dumb
If he try it must've lost a chromosome
These bitches only love you if you Trap or if you ball
I tried to hoop like steph, the trap was jumping like John wall
Niggas claim to be ya brother but praying that you fall
How You claimin that you solid but be talkin to da law
These bitches only love you if you Trap or if you ball
I tried to hoop like steph, the trap was jumping like John wall
Niggas claim to be ya brother but praying that you fall
How You claimin that you solid but be talkin to da law