We Ball by Tay Capone Lyrics
[Intro]
You know...
I don't even do no muh'fuckin' remixes, man, you know?
But you know what I had to do this one
[Verse]
Talking all that savage shit
Lil boy, you not a vulture
Made yo BM suck my dick, I did it for the culture
Always stood straight on my ten, I always been a soldier
A fuck nigga step to me—Nah, ain't no rollin' over
You was laid up with that bitch, she rolled me like a coaster
Stretch him, leave him in a ditch or put him on a poster
I was gon' keep it lowkey, at least that's what I told her
But you steady tweaking, so you know I'm gon' expose her
Shoot his crib up, make him move out
Better take a new route
Catch me out here double-breasted
Run up, I got two out
You did that remix with my cousin, tryna get some new clout
All that shit gon' make me do is make me bring the coupe out
Clown ass niggas buying chains
Why you ain't go get Zoo out?
'Cause he the one who kept you safe, you not built for the shootouts
That pussy hiding in Atlanta, heard he got a new house
Booka riding so much dick, Lil Durk must be his new spouse
If I see one of you niggas, I'm doing you bad
OTF really stands for Only The Fags
Durk, you be doing geechie shit
You get fucked in the ass
We heard about that freaky shit that you done in the past
Had a talk with Bell-D, we gon' ball on 'em
Catch 'em lacking in the streets, bullets fall on 'em
I heard it's money on my head, I hope they all on it
'Cause all these Glocks ain't got no bodies, I put y'all on it
Keep my dick up out yo mouth
Man, that shit so simple
I was gon' say, "Fuck you niggas!"
That shit out the window
A nigga playing with my name, he get popped like a pimple
That shit posted made no sense
Fuck shit you should rekindle
Lil Dee don't really wanna beef, seen the look in his eyes
I been knew he'll switch for clout, so I wasn't surprised
My cousins bitches
If they tweak, they gon' meet they demise
You gotta watch out for these niggas, they snakes in disguise
You gon' put paperwork out, make sure that shit official
Three gun cases
You a bitch, this nigga soft as tissue
That's why everytime you in Chiraq a hunnid niggas with you
'Cause if a nigga see you out here, it's gon' be a issue
Coming up, I had my pistol, I wasn't out here hustling
Catch a opp, I'm sending missiles, I wasn't out here bluffing
You thought that you was doing something when you cuff my cousins
But just like yo other homies, they still broke and struggling
All that for nothing
Out here fronting 'cause you BM bussing
Catch him, slump him, I'ma drum him
Call me Andre Drummond
Didn't wanna fuck her, but it's funny, we still end up fucking
Want me to cuff her, get her pregnant, tried to take my rubber
I'm in the gutter with them glizzies, crazy motherfuckers
And if my brothers catch a body, we kill for each other
You spreading rumors that I'm lying and I never fucked her
And just like her, I watch her merch it, put it on her mother, sucker
You know...
I don't even do no muh'fuckin' remixes, man, you know?
But you know what I had to do this one
[Verse]
Talking all that savage shit
Lil boy, you not a vulture
Made yo BM suck my dick, I did it for the culture
Always stood straight on my ten, I always been a soldier
A fuck nigga step to me—Nah, ain't no rollin' over
You was laid up with that bitch, she rolled me like a coaster
Stretch him, leave him in a ditch or put him on a poster
I was gon' keep it lowkey, at least that's what I told her
But you steady tweaking, so you know I'm gon' expose her
Shoot his crib up, make him move out
Better take a new route
Catch me out here double-breasted
Run up, I got two out
You did that remix with my cousin, tryna get some new clout
All that shit gon' make me do is make me bring the coupe out
Clown ass niggas buying chains
Why you ain't go get Zoo out?
'Cause he the one who kept you safe, you not built for the shootouts
That pussy hiding in Atlanta, heard he got a new house
Booka riding so much dick, Lil Durk must be his new spouse
If I see one of you niggas, I'm doing you bad
OTF really stands for Only The Fags
Durk, you be doing geechie shit
You get fucked in the ass
We heard about that freaky shit that you done in the past
Had a talk with Bell-D, we gon' ball on 'em
Catch 'em lacking in the streets, bullets fall on 'em
I heard it's money on my head, I hope they all on it
'Cause all these Glocks ain't got no bodies, I put y'all on it
Keep my dick up out yo mouth
Man, that shit so simple
I was gon' say, "Fuck you niggas!"
That shit out the window
A nigga playing with my name, he get popped like a pimple
That shit posted made no sense
Fuck shit you should rekindle
Lil Dee don't really wanna beef, seen the look in his eyes
I been knew he'll switch for clout, so I wasn't surprised
My cousins bitches
If they tweak, they gon' meet they demise
You gotta watch out for these niggas, they snakes in disguise
You gon' put paperwork out, make sure that shit official
Three gun cases
You a bitch, this nigga soft as tissue
That's why everytime you in Chiraq a hunnid niggas with you
'Cause if a nigga see you out here, it's gon' be a issue
Coming up, I had my pistol, I wasn't out here hustling
Catch a opp, I'm sending missiles, I wasn't out here bluffing
You thought that you was doing something when you cuff my cousins
But just like yo other homies, they still broke and struggling
All that for nothing
Out here fronting 'cause you BM bussing
Catch him, slump him, I'ma drum him
Call me Andre Drummond
Didn't wanna fuck her, but it's funny, we still end up fucking
Want me to cuff her, get her pregnant, tried to take my rubber
I'm in the gutter with them glizzies, crazy motherfuckers
And if my brothers catch a body, we kill for each other
You spreading rumors that I'm lying and I never fucked her
And just like her, I watch her merch it, put it on her mother, sucker