"Ball Out" lyrics

One V
A Lau on the beat
Aye, look, you heard that aye
It's the fucking Bandman
Hold on look, wait
Look, Hold on look wait
Aye, aye hold on look wait

Ballin' this shot tryn' throwing that hoodie, wait
He try catch on my opp pack
Stick on my side I'm feelin' like Woody
Huh, what the fuck is the opps at
Niggas keep dissing and saying my names songs, huh
Hope they don't drop that
Niggas keep dissin' it, hey, look, wait wait
Niggas keep dissin', we know he not like that

I'm in the south where they throwin' up south at
She bad, put dick where her mouth at
I get a G-lock right where her pouch at
I'm from Newark and they got me in [?]
Remember them days, I did it to get by
Now I got a lil' nigga I get by
Play me nigga, on bro I send 5
He goes learn how to stop all the diss'
When I walk out, I keep me smith
Shawty bad, let me beat up the kitty
I'm a legend this shit gon' be rare (wait)
Play games on bro from twitchin'
She was brains and saw she was mad (fuck)
They said "Bandman that boy too different"
They said "Bandman that boy to-look
I'm in this truck and a scatpack
Try and keep up on bro gon' let that down
B for them bad shit, fat-fat niggas
They lying and their bars cap-cap, uh
Bro shit right, can't back that mic
Tryna' work it, she get a pack-pack, yeah
Speaking on me, don't know me (hey)
Lil bro he stay on uh, wait (hey, hey, hey)

Ballin' this shot tryn' throwing that hoodie, wait
He try catch on my opp pack
Stick on my side I'm feelin' like Woody
Huh, what the fuck is the opps at
Niggas keep dissing and saying my names songs, huh
Hope they don't drop that
Niggas keep dissin' it, hey, look, wait wait

Hey, on bro, on bro, on bro
Uh, hey, on bro, on bro, on bro
Doubt that bro, doubt that bro
He's talking about why you're [?], hey