Lil Nae Nae - Y2K (feat. dukk & Certainly Rome)
Why my demons coming back talk my angels and that's factsI get money, I get racks, you brokes, spend that shit on crack
Fuck that shit, crack is whack, and I'm spittin' back to back
And I'm gettin' racks on racks just now but the whip is black
Smarts are some shit that y'all lack
Whatever ion like y'all
In ATL balling at the mall
You can't make me stop, you can't make me fall
So quit talkin' shit, cause I run while y'all fall
Oops
Oops
I thought I hit a wall
I learned that I was false
Um, who are you?
I don't recall
I'm on my slimes
And we ball
And we ball
And we ball
And we ball
It's hard to save money without you on my bankroll (I can't save shit)
And I'm too busy gettin' high and spendin' all my money on dope
Ever since that you ain't even here I got the same sad singin' soap
But I wish I could've been more clear and I wonder if you got some hope
And we ball
and we ball
Is there a time I even recall
When I could count a whole lot of cash I look at my homie, I look at the dash
And we ball, and we ball, I haven't even seen you since last fall
I don't even really wanna understand but I had to let you know that we still ball
How could I let you know, could I let you inside of my mind
My tormented lies, you despise I guess you had the right to decline
All of my calls and texts..All of my feelings and texts
All of my concerns and checks..All of my fake ass friends
What is life without the noise?
What is pain without the choice of?
What is joy, without the night to come?
Do you want to love? Do you want to love? (Do you love me now!?)
Am I out of love?
Am I out of love
And we ball, and we ball, and we ball
And we ball, and we ball, and we ball, and we ball
Written by:
Certainly Rome, Dukk God, Lil Nae
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