Niggas sayin' this, niggas sayin' that
I don't really give no fuck
'cause at the end of the day, I'm Ball Hog, like
Ball Hog or die, like, it's no extra shit,
I'm not rockin' with no nigga
Niggas know how I'm comin',
niggas know I stand with the guys
Ball Hog shit, nigga, 'til I die, pussy
(If you not Ball Hog, then die)
Got my bag up, my racks up
Got a bad bitch, pull my pants up
I'm in traffic in a black truck
Scored a hat trick, feel like Benzema
Smokin' weed in public, don't got manners
You did me wrong, but fuck it, it don't matter
I did the math, and I look back, it still ain't add up
Why you doin' me like that? I had your back, yeah
Why you doin' me like that? I had your back
Would've did anything to see you laugh
Ain't nobody stream me 'cause I was trash
Now you see me on the TV like M*A*S*H
I just told twin we can't crash-ash
'Cause you right there, yeah, we right here
I just did somе nasty things to my Sprite, yeah
I act like it's all good, but it's not, yеah
I don't think about you unless it's night, yeah
Like 77, we can square up, we can fight, yeah
When I met 77, it changed my life, yeah
Got my bag up, my racks up
Got a bad bitch, pull my pants up
I'm in traffic in a black truck
Scored a hat trick, feel like Benzema
Smokin' weed in public, don't got manners
You did me wrong, but fuck it, it don't matter
I did the math, and I look back, it still ain't add up
Why you doin' me like that? I had your back, yeah
(If you not Ball Hog, then die)