Mit dem ball in meiner hand text

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get too close to me These niggas they want me to fall I'm balling so hard just give me the trophy Yea I'm coming up court with the ball in my hand you

aye aye Ayy Check it up I got the ball in my Hands nigga I'm bout to sco Aye real shit I got a couple bands but Nigga I want mo Betta back up I got that

don’t dance I don’t dance Diamonds dance for me I make plans I take chance I move candidly Shake no hands Make no friends With no enemies Got the ball in

Kämpf für dein Land, ob du willst oder nicht Hundert Kilo auf der Bank, ob du willst oder nicht Nimm den Ball in die Hand, ob du willst oder nicht

up I member time We spoke to times we gone be up Now it's we up This ball in hand Q like this good You might D up I tell em shoot dog Jin and juice

ball a black man Picture this black ball in some black hands Franchise player put plaques up on your damn wall Stands full just so y'all all can watch

If I get the ball in my hand ima run it back Score the touchdown like I'm a running back If the dj play this song tell him run it back Trying to run

Yeah I know they gon obsess uh And I know they gon obsess uh And I know they gon obsess uh And I know they gon Ball in my hands Pass off assist Hop

a recess after lunch like Spinelli did (Yeah) She reachin' in my denim pocket tryna feel the magnum grip (Woah) Ball in my hand They got the TEC, they tryna

Man give me the look Bitch give me the pass Ball in my hands I won't drop it I'm takin off just like a rocket Got the money and the dope

Got the ball in my hand, I like to bounce with it Like a 64 impala with drolics like to bounce with it Quarantined in your city, let me see you

My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dog in the 'Vette (swerve) Ha, plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch If the ball in my hand

in the bench too long Time for me to get in the game I just wanna win so put the ball in my hands I just wanna take the biggest shot Or make

the aparrel, escaping by my coattails An' from Thrifty, swiftly lift the ping pong balls in hand I ran where I was most suspected to be founded Bounded up my

stutter Catch em' in traffic, send shots at his mother Or at his Mammi, whatever he call it I feel like Ja Morant, bitch i been balling Ball in my hand

I ain't never been like that I ain't never been a clone Switch the ball in my right hand now your man on the floor Ima go put my team on they comin

foot on the pedal, bankroll in my hand looking like Skittles Foot on the gas I can't let up, ball in my hand I ain't even finna check up Smoke two blunts

it Probably was jacking niggas then we split it You my brother we not in competition Tell me what is trust When you put the ball in they hand they fuck

a tan Maple Park wit the ball in my hand Was a boy till they called me the man I got talent I just needed a plan Spendin racks like we gon get it again

really gon do Kicking shit like kung fu The ball in your hands you better shoot Don't get left behind tryna seem cool Your too loud moving in silence we

If you live in the eternal now you're a ball in hand Never believed in luck a benefactor of the damned Lost your rhythm and your stealing' fire

keyed with a bag of weed Yes indeedy, I'm the player with the ball in hand Got em ballin, man, darling I know you understand Now it ain't

Game on the line 4th quarter Crunch time I got the ball in my hand Game on the line 4th quarter crunch time I got the ball in my hand I only got one

Como sa va role with us Or sit behind how is my dust Goin for gold there's no discuss Yuh aye Give me the rock Imma hit the three Ball in my hand it's

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