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Mama said I came out the womb balling
She said she gave birth to a prince
I been balling ever since
I just been balling Since birth
I just been balling since birth
Hopped on the womb with a rari
Hopped out the womb with a wraith
I just been balling since birth
I just been balling since birth
It was just me and my mommy
We had a lot on our plate
Ice cold
Ice cold
Subzero
I'm froze
My wrists probably made of icicles
Or ice cubes
My mama Said love me
I wasn't born out of hate
She brought me up in the states
She made me challenge my faith
She made me challenge my faith
Mama said I was born a king
That I should die and be born again
Didn't ask pop for anything
Made sure I had everything
Fuck the world she said
Fuck the world
Then bust in their face
They don't have love for our people
They got our niggas as slaves
I just been balling since birth
I had a lot on my plate
I had a lot on my plate
So get the fuck out my face
Yeah my daddy wasn't always there
Me and Mama really didn't care
Still had brand new underwear
Still had me some Nike Airs
I been working since birth
I been working and I earned it
Grama Woking and she earned it
Mama working and she earned it
Grinding hard
With like three jobs
She had two cars
And like ours sons
Damn that's a whole lot of niggas
Damn shawty how you Fed us
My grandma
Brought the whole fam
From Trinidad
In a suitcase
For decades
We played house slave
For breakfast
We gave god praise
Best believe it
Best believe It
I grew up
Under white Jesus
Best believe it
Best believe it
I ain't even know what to believe in
Yeah I been balling since birth
Yeah I been balling since birth
Came out the womb with nobody
Came out the womb through the pain
And imma just give Allah praise
I'm thankful for my mama
My papa
NY grama
My Bros
My sisters
My girl
My fam
My bro my niggas
Them shooters
Them killers
Imma ball and make the sky fall
I ain't James Bond but I'm super clutch
Roll up with that backwood
I got my weed From that gangsta butch
My girlfriend got an attitude
Girlfriends stay Mad at you
I just wanna give her the world
But she just wanna sit and argue
I been balling since birth
Don't underestimate
A real nigga who's out here making wrists hurt
Philly is
Yeah the city where
Silly niggas get really merked
Then end up on your cousin shirt
Then see life through another birth
WRITERS
Avery-Dante Hinds
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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