Plies - Ball 4 Dem lyrics

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I didn't got let em from boosy

what's up nigga

just got the phone with my home boy the call

that pussy..niggas on the phone

and all them niggas told me the same thing

what they say bro

them nigga say bro

what they..

all I want to do is a ball 4 em

my nigga just ball for em, my nigga

ad I think bout my dear homies

think about my niggas just say it f*ck it my nigga

Hook:

Form all my niggas doing time I'm a ball 4 em

and all my baller soldiers know that I'ma ball 4 em

and everybody who ain't got it I'ma ball 4 em

and all my niggas in the private I'ma ball 4 em

oh I'ma ball 4 em, oh I'ma ball 4 em

for all my niggas doing time I'ma ball 4 em

and all my ballers soldiers know what I'ma ball 4 em

and everybody who ain't got it I'ma ball 4 em

just all the twitters bottles just for my dare partners

feelings good about my self that's up my nigga cop but others

but f*ck them red bottles could..the..

that's why I ball hard and just smoke me a whole quarter

stop me bottle stole me the grind some some money orders

let's talk about my nigga my red..

talk to em last week told me to ball 4 em

told me to ball on this p**sies as ..orders

she ain't even did a dime or she be call a quarter

but he a stressing though 'cause my nigga fire

and it was ..nine probably be rolling what

but this the 89 I'ma wait the..

[Hook:]

Rest in peace sayin: god damn I miss you homie

I still let me trateches I know you prayin for me

I think about you boy, I clear for you money

'cause on the colorosy I don't f*ckin hundreds

now I wait for my niggas I'm ball 4 em all

so all the silent nigga rest in peace y'all

I got a couple soldiers they still wait and try

I said pray for you now you're here high

if you the half prayer now you ain't got

a real hustler you know I get to get

I try to motivate you let's get this cash

and I'ma ball for you niggas to the very end

[Hook:]

I gotta do it major like you was out with me

my mind run away I'm on a f*ckign mission

know nobody else but I'm f*ckign miss you

whether you get a hand ride with you

it ain't nuts ..I'm still the same

aint' like a p**sy hoe

rap like day forget you

whether you rich or poor make me no f*cking different

the lord it's in my blood and it's forever me

well ti's the great with jail you know I'm coming visit

why they ain't keep it real

god damn f*cking living

why ain't change know you

because they aint' me

and I'ma ball 4 you nigga

I hope you f*ckign me

Thanks to Young 88 Baby for correcting these lyrics