Babyface Ray
Ball or Get Balled On

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
Ball or get balled on in these streets (Yeah)
It's either the ball and get balled on (Woo, real, yeah)
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
You n***as better ball or get balled on, n***a (N***a)
I brought it all out and got it all on, n***a (Right now)
Eastside, brodie got it all wrong, n***a
We'd buy up all the roll and pour it all on n***as (Rose, Rose)
Ridin' on sixes, ain't no fuckin' speed limit
No windows tinted, hoes they ain't meant it (Wow)
Doin' 'bout ninety for no motherfuckin' rеason (Wow)
I'll make bands every day for likе the weekend (Yeah)
Me and Peezy layin' 'bout forty for the belt (Louis, Louis)
High as hell, but I ain't slippin', keep the 40 in the belt (Baow)
Already on that tip, I pull a 40 out the belt (Baow)
I'm shootin', Peezy shootin', that's forty by itself (Right there)
Hit the titty bar just to throw the cash out (Bling)
Take a bitch home, hit her, put her ass out (Freak, bitch)
Before you take a win, you gotta take a loss (Yeah)
But remember one thing, hard work pays off
Bitch
[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on (Woo, real, yeah)
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Bitch, I'm ballin' off the dribble like Road
Pop Rose, every n***a in this bitch got Rolls
You around old n***as, bitch, you really not on
You know them hoes that be choosin'? We the ones that got chose (Bitch)
Beat dropped sixes, boy even dropped fours
We was even grown shit before we even got grown (Real talk)
He was goin' crazy when Rio got home
For like two weeks straight, we hit the mall and dropped clothes
Somerset, bitch, we in here and now, I ain't comin' next
I'm in the streets ballin' hard, n***a, fuck a ref'
You thinkin' 'bout checkin' me? You better double-check
Because I'm shittin' on n***as, you ain't dunkin' yet (Ha)
Get it in and get the fuck out the way
And if it ain't about money, get the fuck out my face
Phone slappin', keep trappin' 'til it's gone
Go hard or go home and stop gettin' balled on
Bitch
[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on

[Verse 3: Team Eastside Snoop]
Ball or get balled on, bitch
Getabag.com, you should log on, bitch
Get it in, get it out, get it all gone, bitch
N***as askin' for a front, but, naw, I don't know shit (Fuck naw)
Got my shades on, it ain't even fuckin' sunny (It ain't)
True Religions on, it ain't even fuckin' Sunday (It is)
Broke as a joke, it ain't even fuckin' funny
Smoked a ball 'til you fall, run off if you fronted
Go hard or go home, get right or get left
Talkin' reckless on my line, then you might get a text
If you cop at least five, then you might get 'em less
Everything stepped on, so you might get 'em shipped
Gotta crawl before you walk, gotta jump before you leap
Gotta listen 'fore you talk, gotta start before you eat
Gotta dribble 'fore you ball, gotta learn 'fore you teach
I don't know about y'all, but I was shittin' before I peed, bitch
[Chorus: Babyface Ray & Peezy]
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on (Yeah, Eastside)
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on

[Verse 4: Peezy]
Ayy
Before you ball, you gotta learn how to stack
Y'all don't do this shit at all, y'all just learned how to rap
Been ballin' every since a n***a learned how to trap
Coach Peezy, I should make you lil' n***as run some laps (Run some laps)
You see the hoes grinnin' when we racin' down the street
N***as starved for a minute, then we found a way to eat
Cut the middleman out, found out that they was cheap
Stop gettin' balled on, lil' n***a, play some beats
Peezy MVP, you know you fuckin' with a winner
Small-forward-ass n***a, know you fuckin' with a center
Bitch, get off the bench, I'm in the game and I'm shittin'
Play the guard if you want, fuck around and get injured
Free my motherfuckin' dogs, rest in peace my n***a Joffy
Put some red wings on any n***as thinkin' they could stop me (Ow)
Fuck what n***as talkin', hoes know that we the topic
Team Eastside, bitch, you other n***as better stop me
Graow

[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
Ball or get balled on in these streets
It's either the ball and get balled on (Woo, real, yeah)
And we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on