text: Ball In Peace Lyrics
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  T house settings, more time on the M, you know where Im heading 
  Got this table thats filled with twenties and tenners, I got a T house fetish 
  Spent most of my teens in a bando, only this year I start knowing bout debits 
  When the fiends in the town need to score off me, I didnt care bout score and credit 
  I couldnt tell you a time cash fell at my feet, Headie had to go and get it
  How many times Ive been a tennant, upsie, I paid nine rocks to rent it 
  Came out of jail and I didnt get to celebrate my twenty first and twentieth
  I werent even home one week when I got that Nina and press her 
  I just out me O of each and it gets me a shotty and a stolen Jeep 
  I had a good run this week 
  This fiend dont want me to trap out her yard no more, I guess she got cold feet 
  You know that bando firing hot, gangdem still trapping out Sophies 
  Ive been just tryna ball in peace
  Im either OT dealing with the drug squad or in the hood, its armed police
  I took a chase and I threw that boot, I done done it on site like Cardi B
  Feds pissed off they cant find no smoke, all up in my yard, doing carpentry
  All up in court tryna tarnish me, I hope my lawyer go hard for me
  Real OT boy, why you think feds cant lock me in Isis? 
  And if I was locked in a local, that was for works or violence 
  Told shawty Go get her a man that does both 
  Still gotta peel off a bread for a smoke 
  All I ever want is a gun I can stroke, bitch, can you play that part for me?
  If we get bagged with this .44 long, will you take the charge for me? 
  I told shawty, I dont jugg, I just rap and I do construction partially
  But Im on the M-way doing up map 
  What you think I do with this cash? 
  Fastest blacked out Beamer with the gang, still jump out, do it and dash 
  Cant tell me bout hustle, jailhouse, I done it with spice and hash 
  You cant tell me bout upsey deliveries, bandos, any excuse for the trap 
  I was kilometres from home tryna charge three fiddy for an ounce of amm
  Now its dinner in Hakkasan
  Ive been just tryna ball in peace
  Im either OT dealing with the drug squad or in the hood, its armed police
  I took a chase and I threw that boot, I done done it on site like Cardi B
  Feds pissed off they cant find no smoke, all up in my yard, doing carpentry
  All up in court tryna tarnish me, I hope my lawyer go hard for meEmbed