Kidd Adamz - BORN 2 BALL

Been so long since money hit my hands
Christ
Money in my hands
Money in my hands

Been so long, it's money in my hands
Lately I been countin' up these bands
Not sure these niggas understand
Been so long, I had to touch them bands
We were born to ball, yeah
See me goin' off, yeah
See me goin' hard, yeah
And you know I'm on, yeah

They ain't want me to go crazy, yeah
I remember times they played me, yeah
Now I'm gettin cash money like Baby, yeah
Niggas in my hood was hatin' on me
We was all friends in middle school
My own niggas think I'm broke or somethin
Still think I'm a little dude
I had to charge it to the game
That's just a part of being sane
I was the product of a gang
All we was taught was blowin' brains
Either fall or you stand
So I ride with the Tec in my pants
We gon' ball, that's the plan
Nigga shootin' like Kevin Durant
A bitch can't waste my time
Cause I ain't gon' give her none to waste
Started off takin' my time
Now I'm runnin' to the racks like this a race
Nah, I ain't really with the sweet talk
Ride with the strap & the trees out
All in the trap with the P's out
If it's 'bout smoke, we'll see 'bout it
This is the life I live
Back then I was broke, I had to come up
I had to fight for this
This shit ain't a joke, that's why I'm sittin
In front of the mic for this
I had sell, I had to jug, I had to swipe for this
Now they all like the Kidd
You know what time it is

Been so long, it's money in my hands
Lately I been countin' up these bands
Not sure these niggas understand
Been so long, I had to touch them bands
We were born to ball, yeah
See me goin' off, yeah
See me goin' hard, yeah
And you know I'm on, yeah

I was down bad, no one saved me
Still found me a way out
They ain't got shit to say now
Flexin' with the 1's who stayed down
We them niggas gettin' paid now
I remember takin' Greyhounds
Goin' in & out of state lines
Work too hard to let a nigga come around
Think he gon' plot & take mines
If we ain't fuckin' with you
We ain't fuckin' with you
Ain't no doin' deals or weighin' out
For the longest we been out the picture
Ain't even tryn' talk to niggas
In the trap, saw niggas lined up
Shit lookin' like a doctor visit
I tried, I tried
But if you know you know, I'm optimistic
Sometimes, sometimes
Gotta' let go & just mind ya' business
I see that mansion on the hill
I see that new Benz in the lot
I see my family gettin' paid
I see my close friends gettin' guap
'Cause we all we got, whether we ball or not
I'm grindin' hard, no, ain't no callin' out
I'm grindin' hard, they know I'm ballin' out
I'm ballin' out, I'm ballin' out

Been so long, it's money in my hands
Lately I been countin' up these bands
Not sure these niggas understand
Been so long, I had to touch them bands
We were born to ball, yeah
See me goin' off, yeah
See me goin' hard, yeah
And you know I'm on, yeah

Written by:
Van-Adam Pierre

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