[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\nBall or get balled on in these streets (Yeah)
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on (Woo, real, yeah)
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\n
\n[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
\nYou niggas better ball or get balled on, nigga (Nigga)
\nI brought it all out and got it all on, nigga (Right now)
\nEastside, brodie got it all wrong, nigga
\nWe'd buy up all the roll and pour it all on niggas (Rose, Rose)
\nRidin' on sixes, ain't no fuckin' speed limit
\nNo windows tinted, hoes they ain't meant it (Wow)
\nDoin' 'bout ninety for no motherfuckin' rеason (Wow)
\nI'll make bands every day for likе the weekend (Yeah)
\nMe and Peezy layin' 'bout forty for the belt (Louis, Louis)
\nHigh as hell, but I ain't slippin', keep the 40 in the belt (Baow)
\nAlready on that tip, I pull a 40 out the belt (Baow)
\nI'm shootin', Peezy shootin', that's forty by itself (Right there)
\nHit the titty bar just to throw the cash out (Bling)
\nTake a bitch home, hit her, put her ass out (Freak, bitch)
\nBefore you take a win, you gotta take a loss (Yeah)
\nBut remember one thing, hard work pays off
\nBitch
\n
\n[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on (Woo, real, yeah)
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\n
\n[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
\nBitch, I'm ballin' off the dribble like Road
\nPop Rose, every nigga in this bitch got Rolls
\nYou around old niggas, bitch, you really not on
\nYou know them hoes that be choosin'? We the ones that got chose (Bitch)
\nBeat dropped sixes, boy even dropped fours
\nWe was even grown shit before we even got grown (Real talk)
\nHe was goin' crazy when Rio got home
\nFor like two weeks straight, we hit the mall and dropped clothes
\nSomerset, bitch, we in here and now, I ain't comin' next
\nI'm in the streets ballin' hard, nigga, fuck a ref'
\nYou thinkin' 'bout checkin' me? You better double-check
\nBecause I'm shittin' on niggas, you ain't dunkin' yet (Ha)
\nGet it in and get the fuck out the way
\nAnd if it ain't about money, get the fuck out my face
\nPhone slappin', keep trappin' 'til it's gone
\nGo hard or go home and stop gettin' balled on
\nBitch
\n
\n[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\n
\n[Verse 3: Team Eastside Snoop]
\nBall or get balled on, bitch
\nGetabag.com, you should log on, bitch
\nGet it in, get it out, get it all gone, bitch
\nNiggas askin' for a front, but, naw, I don't know shit (Fuck naw)
\nGot my shades on, it ain't even fuckin' sunny (It ain't)
\nTrue Religions on, it ain't even fuckin' Sunday (It is)
\nBroke as a joke, it ain't even fuckin' funny
\nSmoked a ball 'til you fall, run off if you fronted
\nGo hard or go home, get right or get left
\nTalkin' reckless on my line, then you might get a text
\nIf you cop at least five, then you might get 'em less
\nEverything stepped on, so you might get 'em shipped
\nGotta crawl before you walk, gotta jump before you leap
\nGotta listen 'fore you talk, gotta start before you eat
\nGotta dribble 'fore you ball, gotta learn 'fore you teach
\nI don't know about y'all, but I was shittin' before I peed, bitch
\n
\n[Chorus: Babyface Ray & Peezy]
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on (Yeah, Eastside)
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\n
\n[Verse 4: Peezy]
\nAyy
\nBefore you ball, you gotta learn how to stack
\nY'all don't do this shit at all, y'all just learned how to rap
\nBeen ballin' every since a nigga learned how to trap
\nCoach Peezy, I should make you lil' niggas run some laps (Run some laps)
\nYou see the hoes grinnin' when we racin' down the street
\nNiggas starved for a minute, then we found a way to eat
\nCut the middleman out, found out that they was cheap
\nStop gettin' balled on, lil' nigga, play some beats
\nPeezy MVP, you know you fuckin' with a winner
\nSmall-forward-ass nigga, know you fuckin' with a center
\nBitch, get off the bench, I'm in the game and I'm shittin'
\nPlay the guard if you want, fuck around and get injured
\nFree my motherfuckin' dogs, rest in peace my nigga Joffy
\nPut some red wings on any niggas thinkin' they could stop me (Ow)
\nFuck what niggas talkin', hoes know that we the topic
\nTeam Eastside, bitch, you other niggas better stop me
\nGraow
\n
\n[Chorus: Babyface Ray]
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on
\nBall or get balled on in these streets
\nIt's either the ball and get balled on (Woo, real, yeah)
\nAnd we ain't stoppin' 'til we all on\n\n
