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Ball Video (MV)




Performed By: ROC
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Rah'Quavian Glover




ROC - Ball Lyrics




Everything is love, ignorance is bliss
I even gave them boys a season it was hit or miss
I don't have to brag they know I made the list
Before I even flipped the switch I had em shitting bricks

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

Even when I'm off I ain't off
No time for the loft
Have I paid the cost
Not at all I am at lost
I could hit the chart still feel like I ain't made a mark
Nigga I am not a boss till I boss up on the boss
That's a different type of floss for a nigga
I had all my lows early even tho they say I been up
I don't conversate with hoes I make her sit up till it spit up
All I did was do me it made them other niggas bitter
That's just it
Who gotta stunt when they saying I'm legit
Made me glad they can't see through the tent
Act like I ain't see the shit that they sent
I ain't forgive but then niggas still repent
Everything is love, ignorance is bliss
I even gave them boys a season it was hit or miss
I don't have to brag they know I made the list
Before I even flipped the switch I had em shitting bricks

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

I go Michael on em off the wall
Got done serving em dropped the call
They think she a saint she dropped drawl
I barely do shopping at the mall
I can't say that I'm intimidated no
Can't save none of these nappy headed hoes
Can't play with these rookies I'm a pro
No second place I'm only rushing for the gold
Mane
Young bull show the horns like I'm Coletrane
I rock out to never mind I feel like cobain
Still leave them niggas with the long face
Only thing that come before is the dough mane

Feeling On top of the world
Shine bright like the diamonds and pearl
Break it down in case I'm not being thorough
Not a sound nigga don't say a word
Not a sons nigga don't a word

On top of the world
Shine bright like the diamonds and pearl
Break it down in case I'm not being thorough
Not a sound nigga don't say a word
Not a sound nigga don't say a word

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball
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Everything is love, ignorance is bliss
I even gave them boys a season it was hit or miss
I don't have to brag they know I made the list
Before I even flipped the switch I had em shitting bricks

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

Even when I'm off I ain't off
No time for the loft
Have I paid the cost
Not at all I am at lost
I could hit the chart still feel like I ain't made a mark
Nigga I am not a boss till I boss up on the boss
That's a different type of floss for a nigga
I had all my lows early even tho they say I been up
I don't conversate with hoes I make her sit up till it spit up
All I did was do me it made them other niggas bitter
That's just it
Who gotta stunt when they saying I'm legit
Made me glad they can't see through the tent
Act like I ain't see the shit that they sent
I ain't forgive but then niggas still repent
Everything is love, ignorance is bliss
I even gave them boys a season it was hit or miss
I don't have to brag they know I made the list
Before I even flipped the switch I had em shitting bricks

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

I go Michael on em off the wall
Got done serving em dropped the call
They think she a saint she dropped drawl
I barely do shopping at the mall
I can't say that I'm intimidated no
Can't save none of these nappy headed hoes
Can't play with these rookies I'm a pro
No second place I'm only rushing for the gold
Mane
Young bull show the horns like I'm Coletrane
I rock out to never mind I feel like cobain
Still leave them niggas with the long face
Only thing that come before is the dough mane

Feeling On top of the world
Shine bright like the diamonds and pearl
Break it down in case I'm not being thorough
Not a sound nigga don't say a word
Not a sons nigga don't a word

On top of the world
Shine bright like the diamonds and pearl
Break it down in case I'm not being thorough
Not a sound nigga don't say a word
Not a sound nigga don't say a word

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball

That shit don't excite me like at all
Type to make the play and make the call
You could say the writings on the wall
They ain't ever have to coach me I just ball
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Writer: Rah'Quavian Glover
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