21 Savage – How to Ball Lyrics

21 Savage – How to Ball Lyrics
How to Ball
21 Savage
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    "How to Ball." - 21 Savage

    Album: 21 Gang
    Track No: 13
    Hundred bricks on my face card
    (Shorty fresh on the track)
    Yeah, ****, 21 savage, ****
    I showed the young **** how to ball, ****
    Shorty fresh on the track, ****
    Hundred bricks, ****
    Front it, ****, face card good, ****
    Been getting money young, ****
    21, 21, 21, 21, 21
    Hundred bricks on my face card
    No key, push start
    Bad bitches, foreign car
    I can show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show a **** how to get some paper (Lil' ****)
    I'ma show a **** how to get some cash (Young ****)
    He ain't got it, trust you need to get it fast (Hurry, hurry)
    Young fly **** got a lot of swag
    I like smoking gas
    I like cooking glass
    Wait a minute, wait a minute (Hold up)
    New Jag, paper tag, hundred thousand cash
    Got these **** mad, got these bitches mad
    Shoutout to my plug 'cause he sent a lot of bag
    Shoutout to myself 'cause I sell them real fast
    AK-47 with the nightstand
    Shoot a **** from the mounds like the Taliban
    21, hundred bricks on my face card
    No key, push start
    Bad bitches, foreign car
    I can show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I-I-I just left the mall
    I swear I try to buy it all
    I walked to Ferragamo, bought the whole wall
    Re-re-real street ****, all I go is hard
    When I'm in the building, better cuff your broad
    Chevy and Lil Harold, they'll pull your card
    Rolex on my wrist, they call me forty large
    All a **** do is get money
    Put 'em on the stick we gunning
    Spent a hundred thousand, that's nothing
    Say you get money, you frontin'
    Popping out since I done it
    That K roll fucking up his stomach
    And we chilling with a killer, we thuggin'
    **** make the wrong move, he blooded
    Hundred bricks on my face card
    No key, push start
    Bad bitches, foreign car
    I can show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball
    I'ma show the young **** how to ball

    Writer(s): 21 Savage.

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