Machine Gun Kelly

Machine Gun Kelly - Wanna Ball lyrics

rate me

(Hook x2)

Me and my dawg, represent like what (rep, rep)

Represent like what (like what, like what)

Me and my bitch get it in like what

We get it in like what uh

(Bridge)

And if ya nevar had a penny, don't ya wanna ball?

Used to fall asleep wit the stomach empty, now don't ya wanna ball?

Tattoos like Machiavelli, the shit that make ya wanna ball

And I'mma die when I'm ready, but I'm livin' so I want it all

(Verse)

Me and my dogs getting blow beatch

My lil brother just got out of parole beatch

My daughter just turned five years old beatch

And we ain't mopping no mo floors beatch

None of my brothers work 9 5

Neva scared living life, we got nine lives

Keep it hood with the hen on my tie

Smoking on la-la, bumpin' Big Poppa

I mean look at all the shit we been thru

Seven people in a four door rental

I mean look at what we did with a pencil!

Beat a statistic of becomin' anotha stencil

I mean an outline on that sidewalk

Man, I'm supposed to be dead and that's real talk

(Hook x2)

Me and my dawg, represent like what (rep, rep)

Represent like what (like what, like what)

Me and my bitch get it in like what

We get it in like what uh

(Bridge)

And if ya neva had a penny, don't ya wanna ball?

Used to fall asleep wit the stomach empty, now don't ya wanna ball?

Tattoos like Machiavelli, the shit that make ya wanna ball

And I'mma die when I'm ready, but I'm livin' so I want it all

(Verse 2)

I wonder what ya got for a little muthafucka

A real muthafucka, chill muthafucka

I guess it's God's will

Yet and still, I'm in the field with dolla bills

To track sharks with no gills, ready to kill muthafucka

And I don't want no part of that, the first time I heard kat-kat-kat

I almost had a fuckin' heart attack

Stuttering like that-that-that shit was crazy

Maybe it's time I used the talent that God gave me

But I was just local

Didn't have a rap name, I was just hopeful

Paid for my first studio session with quarters

We didn't even have enough money to cut vocals, damn

Traded pop cans for dimes

Sum' wanna be doctors, I wanted to rhyme

And if followin' yo dreams to crime, then I'mma crook

Guess I'll be in the book, when they get me, in due time

(Interlude)

Free all my real muthafuckas!

We livin bitch! Fuck da police!

(Hook x2)

Me and my dawg, represent like what (rep, rep)

Represent like what (like what, like what)

Me and my bitch get it in like what

We get it in like what uh

(Bridge)

And if ya neva had a penny, don't ya wanna ball?

Used to fall asleep wit the stomach empty, now don't ya wanna ball?

Tattoos like Machiavelli, the shit that make ya wanna ball

And I'mma die when I'm ready, but I'm livin' so I want it all

(Outro)

Yeah! Can ya believe?

Yo boy is living the muthafuckin dream

While they still sleep

Ha, sons-of-bitches

Alarm clock ain't going off till the work days half-way over

Fuck it! Light five more

And I heard home-boy done fucked erry bitch on the block, hahahaha

That muthafuckin' crazy

Cleveland, Cleveland, Cleveland, Cleveland

Cleveland, Cleveland, Cleveland, Cleveland

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