Refer to me as Nick Ballz, The Great
Watch your mouth, I’ll slap your lips off your face
13 cops is still my big brawl to date
Only Go can judge me, get off my case
You’re at your job, pissed off, enraged
Your real life is Office Space
I make more than your big boss gets paid
And if I was him, I wouldn’t give y’all a raise
Its not rocket science, I get jars of haze
And cigars to blaze, and lift off to space
I used to listen to Kriss Kross on tape
Years later, I decided to Rick Ross my face
My next goal’s to get his large еstate
A big yard, a maid, a sick bar with games
A big garage that’s got six cars displayеd
And my last name engraved on an enormous gate
BALLZ!
You must be suck the glass dick if you’re f#ckin with me
Got mad props in your videos, but none on the streets
So, take a f#ckin seat, you can’t stand my success
We ain’t playin for dough, you know, we’re gamblin reps
And then, they talk about whoopin my #ss
Should I keep takin the same test I already passed?
Please, always came with that heat, but, I’m underrated, yo
Cause I appealed to the streets instead of the radio
They talk sh#t, then, start curvin motha f#ckas
Get a plate and take a seat, cause I’m servin motha f#ckas
I ain’t dissin just to be b#tchin, it ain’t like I’m hatin
I’m dissin cause I don’t like them, and they won’t do nathan
Leave it at that, and I’ll see you when I see you, son
Ain’t nothin wrong with you, it’s just compared to me, you buns
Cause I’d annihilate your spitters on the corner in a circle
Batlle me? You’re stuck tryin to cut corners on a circle
b#tch!
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