AeJaxx - Ball For No Reason (feat. Prod. BeatsByLos)

I'ma ball for no reason
Yeah
HLK be the movement, I do this nigga
AeJaxx
Uh
I'm keeping it breezy (Keeping it breezy)
Like whenever the wind be blowing dawg (Blowing dawg)
I been trappin' through seasons (Trappin' through seasons)
If the pack coming in, I get it off (I get it off)
Ima ball for no reason (Ball for no reason)
They gone think that I'm just showing off (They gone think that I'm just showing off)
Well maybe I am (Maybe I am)
I'm keeping it breezy (Keeping it breezy)
Like whenever the wind be blowing dawg (Blowing dawg)
I been trappin' through seasons (Trappin' through seasons)
If the pack coming in, I get it off (I get it off)
Ima ball for no reason (Ball for no reason)
They gone think that I'm just showing off (They gone think that I'm just showing off)
Well maybe I am
I'm finna go put that shit on (Put that shit on)
Invested into my drip (My drip)
Get too close might slip (Might slip)
Glock 34 on my hip (My hip)
Just bought a choppa, shit gettin' wicked
On guns, a nigga gone fuck up a ticket (Fuck up a ticket)
I gotta turn all my rags into riches (Rags into riches)
I can't be giving my bag to these bitches (My bag to these bitches)
I turn up tequila inside the club
We in the VIP no GA (No GA)
I ball out like I'm part of EA (Like EA)
And its muhfuck Harris County DA (DA)
These niggas tryna catch up
Like they forgot the condiments in the bag
Can't be tricking off the money on all of these hoes
These niggas be going out sad (Going out sad)
I wake up and focus on getting this gwalla (Yeah)
I make a bad ass bitch wanna holla (Yeah yeah)
That same bad ass bitch wanna swallow (Yeah yeah)
I got that bad ass bitch with a dollar
And the glare on my chain yeah (Chain yeah)
Look at my wrist bitch (My wrist bitch)
I love me a rich bitch (A rich bitch)
Come fuck with this rich dick
I wake up and focus on getting this gwalla
I make a bad ass bitch wanna holla
That same bad ass bitch wanna swallow
I got that bad ass bitch with a dollar
And the glare on my chain yeah
Look at my wrist bitch
I love me a rich bitch
Come fuck with this rich dick
I'm keeping it breezy (Keeping it breezy)
Like whenever the wind be blowing dawg (Blowing dawg)
I been trappin' through seasons (Trappin' through seasons)
If the pack coming in, I get it off (I get it off)
Ima ball for no reason (Ball for no reason)
They gone think that I'm just showing off (They gone think that I'm just showing off)
Well maybe I am (Maybe I am)
I'm keeping it breezy (Keeping it breezy)
Like whenever the wind be blowing dawg (Blowing dawg)
I been trappin' through seasons (Trappin' through seasons)
If the pack coming in, I get it off (I get it off)
Ima ball for no reason (Ball for no reason)
They gone think that I'm just showing off (They gone think that I'm just showing off)
Well maybe I am
Im finna go put that shit on
Los Made It

Written by:
Austin Fears

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