Don Toliver
We Ball
[Intro]
W-W-W-W-Wave Mechanics
FredOnEm

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh-oh, fuck it, we ball (Uh-huh)
I run/ride around the block (Uh-huh), my bitch got the spark (Uh-huh)
I'm sipping on the Wock (Uh-huh)
The bands in the trunk (Uh-huh), that .40 on me duck (Uh-huh)
Oh, oh, oh-oh, fuck it, we ball (Uh-huh)
I run/ride around the mall (Uh-huh), my bitch got the spark (Uh-huh)
I'm sipping on the Wock (Uh-huh)
The bands in the trunk (Uh-huh), that .40 on me duck (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1]
I'm all the way gone, stay up 'til the morn'
I rock V-Lone, 50K on two (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I thought you knew, I tell the truth
Keep that in mind (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah), now don't lie, it's better for you
So listen when I'm talkin', it's 30K 'fore I walk in
I'm gettin' high on Slauson, I reminisce about the old days
Back in the day, yeah, me and dawg
He would hit a lick then go in apartment
Pour up, stole low then park it
We had cash and deposit (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I'm so high I can't spark it
I'm tappin' on my pockets and I can't find my lighter
And I'm not the perfect rider
The gag is an insider, it's a two-tone, it's a Spider
It might be a Ferrari, but the Lambo looks tighter, yeah
[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh-oh, fuck it, we ball (Uh-huh)
I run/ride around the block (Uh-huh), my bitch got the spark (Uh-huh)
I'm sipping on the Wock (Uh-huh)
The bands in the trunk (Uh-huh), that .40 on me duck (Uh-huh)
Oh, oh, oh-oh, fuck it, we ball (Uh-huh)
I run/ride around the mall (Uh-huh), my bitch got the spark (Uh-huh)
I'm sipping on the Wock (Uh-huh)
The bands in the trunk (Uh-huh), that .40 on me duck (Uh-huh)

[Verse 2]
Baby, I got it for the low (Oh-oh, oh-oh, low)
Take me, where I wanna go (Oh-oh, oh-oh, go)
You're comin' through, it's a case, case closed (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
I'm pullin' up with the drum, let it blow
I ain't goin' out like that (Yeah)
And you know I ain't goin' outside (Let's get it)
I'ma pull up with a big ol' bag (Yeah)
And a bitch with a big ol' ass (Ass)
And I look like I ride four flat (Flat)
I'm stuck way down in the trap (Trap)
Tuck it in on my gat (Gat)
And I'm puttin' that Wock on my crab (Crab)
Stay on my line, stay on my line (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
She want all my time but I can't let go, I'ma grind
Been a long way comin' for the shine (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Want my old thing back, rewind
Way, way back, 2009
Get with me and you know why
[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh-oh, fuck it, we ball (Uh-huh)
I run/ride around the block (Uh-huh), my bitch got the spark (Uh-huh)
I'm sipping on the Wock (Uh-huh)
The bands in the trunk (Uh-huh), that .40 on me duck (Uh-huh)
Oh, oh, oh-oh, fuck it, we ball (Uh-huh)
I run/ride around the mall (Uh-huh), my bitch got the spark (Uh-huh)
I'm sipping on the Wock (Uh-huh)
The bands in the trunk (Uh-huh), that .40 on me duck (Uh-huh)

[Outro]
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