NEW 2015 NUELY - ball Out Prod. By C-clipbeatz

Nuely - Ball Out

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, yeah (Ayy), let’s ride out (Skrrt)
Young Money, PMO (Tunechi!)—let’s go (Wooh!)

[Verse 1]
I’m slidin’ like butter, the stick got a stutter (BRRRA)
The wrist do gymnastics, it flip every summer (Flippin’)
My demons in Prada, my angels in black (Woo!)
I’m thumbin’ through commas while leanin’ way back (Yeah)
Codeine in the chalice, I sip like a king (Sip!)
Her body like balance, I ride it and sing (Let’s go!)
Tat on my face say I’m built for the war (Blatt!)
My tongue do the damage, my pen got a sword (Skrrrt!)
They say I'm a Martian, my spaceship go zoom (ZOOOM!)
The bass in my voice make the whole room boom (Boom boom)
I ghost through the smoke like a phantom in June (Woo!)
And melt through your system like wax in the room (Slide!)

[Chorus]
We ridin’ with fire in the trunk (Pow)
Cash talk dirty and the beat go dumb (Let’s go!)
Chain on swing and the glock go punk (Blatt!)
I don’t ever slip, got the game on clump (Hold up)
Double cup love, got me movin’ in slow mo (Sippin’)
Yeah, yeah—PMO, it’s a GO GO (Pow!)
Lighters in the air when I pop like a pogo
She gon’ drop it low, do the splits, that’s a logo (Wooh!)

[Verse 2]
I don’t do threats—I just answer with silence (Shhh)
Let the money talk, now the room full of violence (Boom!)
They thought I was done, now I’m back in defiance (Ha!)
The flow’s in compliance with lyrical science (Let’s get it)
I scribble in blood, I been inked by the gods (By the gods)
I move like a Don, they salute all my odds (Respect!)
Them perks in my verse make the fiends say “Damn” (Damn!)
And the kick from the beat hit like 50 grams (Woo)
I’m stuck in my ways like the ink in my veins (Yeah)
My chain do the wave like it’s caught in a flame (Bling!)
I’m skating on beats like I’m sponsored by Wayne (Haha)
I split her in two—call it lyrical pain (Let’s ride!)

[Pre-Chorus]
You don’t want war, you just act for the net (Nah)
I silence a hater like checks on a jet (Shoom!)
She know I’m the GOAT when I step through the set (The set)
Now she bend like the script when the climax is met (Whew!)

[Chorus]
We ridin’ with fire in the trunk (Pow)
Cash talk dirty and the beat go dumb (Let’s go!)
Chain on swing and the glock go punk (Blatt!)
I don’t ever slip, got the game on clump (Hold up)
Double cup love, got me movin’ in slow mo (Sippin’)
Yeah, yeah—PMO, it’s a GO GO (Pow!)
Lighters in the air when I pop like a pogo
She gon’ drop it low, do the splits, that’s a logo (Wooh!)

[Verse 3]
I’m inked in the game, no erasin’ this page (Nah)
My story got scars, every lyric’s a cage (Bars!)
They bite what I say—got ‘em stuck in a phase (RAH!)
While I cruise through the lane like I’m born in a blaze (Zoom!)
My mind like a maze, got a key in my pen (Click)
Every rhyme is a blade when it’s carved through the den (Wooh)
I talk with a grin while I stack up the sins
And her legs do the splits while she scream for the win (Win win!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah—light up, tune out (Ayy)
Lil Weezy with the PMO route (Skrrt skrrt!

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