Drum Roll +Nettspend (Reklus1ve 444jet)

2025

Brennan Jones - Big Ballaa (1:00)

fashion killa

Yeah, uh, Cloud City
T Mob, yeah

First of all, let me introduce myself
Since y'all think you know me and what's behind the shelf
I'm the heaven sent one from the depths of hell
They like "You popping your shit now, I could tell"
Some days I'm thinking my day ones might forget about me
You might have to open up your mind to see how this shit sounding
Like buddy tweakin' off them bercs, yeah, he moving lousy
And bitch I'm Graves from the graveyard, I'm moving bodies
You dream about this lifestyle but do you really want it?
They wanna take everything from me 'cause I really got it
You just gotta stop talking if it ain't 'bout a profit
Bitch I'm 'bout my cheese, oh jeez, like this shit Wisconsin
Bitch I'm with my brothers from Wisconsin, yeah, Milwaukee
I don't do no talking, yeah, just tell me if you want me
Ima leave him flat in the bushes like a damn zombie
Told her that I rock designer, your man rock Ambercrombie
I'm on live with it, hoe you don't need to rush, just take your time with it
You would be just fine if you just kept your nose out my business
We vibe in it, Cloud City, you know we outside with it
We them boys, crazy how we caught them by surprise, innit?
Top floor on these whores, bitch I feel like Glo, bitch
I'm the one like I'm from Chiraq, I'm D-Rose'in
I ain't never talking to no snitch or a rat, you ain't chosen
I can't pop out to no parties if they don't let the bros in

You wanna pop out with a shawty, yeah, yeah, I know a bitch
I've been a late bloomer, you ain't even seen my glow up, bitch
Yeah, throw up, bitch, throw up T Mob
Thot, got her rocking back and forth just like a seesaw
Yeah, bitch I'm laughing to the bank like hee-hee-ha
Oh, you be thinking that he him, well he-he not
I just need to be all by myself to find some peace, ah
You looking for the owner of this shit, I got the keys, ha
I triple dog dare you to pull up on me, ha
I'm a cowboy with this six shooter, yeehaw
We them cloud boys, we them cloud runners in the stars
Bitch I'm finna do my money dance like I'm hitting the quan
Feel like 2, 2, 3, 6, bitch I've been LeBron
The trillfather gave me three words, yeah, get him gone
Yeah, get him gone, get him out of here
I'm the man, bitch I'm in the land like a Cavalier

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My music is a form of entertainment which is not to be taken seriously. This shit is NOT REAL and is purely for music and entertainment purposes.

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