BALLER

Produced by Gibbo and Ferno
Mixed and Mastered by EJ of TheSpotLA Studios in North Hollywood, CA
THANKS & GROW RICH©️

LYRICS:

(Chorus)
We can break bread if you want (aye)
Or you can bump yo head if you don’t (aye, aye)
One thang for sure, everybody got excuses (aye)
You can act scared if you want (aye)

(Verse 1)
I been written off, I’ve been left out
Yes I had moments with my head down
Had nobody to talk to (what you do)
Motivate myself like Les Brown
Had to admit to myself I ain’t know shit
Gotta think rich just to grow rich
First foremost, gotta thank God
Gotta put on for the whole clique
Ima speak life into existence 
(Keep my mind on the mission)
Ima lock eyes with my vision
(Claim what’s mine with conviction)
I swear to God as my witness
(Swear to God as my witness)
Like look mama I did it
(Yeah, yeah mama I did it)

(Verse 2)
Gotta move different
Stop blowin that check nigga, make some investments
Start you a business
Better do like Ross and open you a Checkers
I want to be on yo top 10
I want a drop top Benz
Boi u should call on God (hello)
I keep his number locked in
Ima always shine on God
They wanna see my light dim
Gotta have brains and heart
Cuz it’s already hard when you dark skin
This for my kids in the ghetto
And my project babies by the metro
Gotta feel it in yo gut like pesto
All over the world they gon echo

Excuses

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Excuses (Prod. by Gibbo & Ferno)

Produced by J SOUNDZ
Mixed and Mastered by EJ of TheSpotLA Studios in North Hollywood, CA
THANKS & GROW RICH©️

LYRICS:

I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business
I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business

Tryna turn this house into a home
A lot of shit being happening on the low
No matter what we always in control
Never sell out family or your soul 
So much shit but we gon’ work it out (work it out)
So much shit that you ain’t heard about (heard about)
Remember who you came with
Always keep the family close

I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business
I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business
I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business
I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business

Tryna turn this house into a home
A lot of shit being happening on the low
No matter what we always in control
Never sell out family or your soul 
So much shit but we gon’ work it out (work it out)
So much shit that you ain’t heard about (heard about)
Remember who you came with
Always keep the family close

I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business
I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business
I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business
I got issues he got issues
Every family got issues
But what happens in the home 
Keep that shit our business

Family Business

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FamilyBusiness (Prod. by J SOUNDZ)

Produced by GC
Mixed and Mastered by EJ of TheSpotLA Studios in North Hollywood, CA
THANKS & GROW RICH©️

LYRICS:

Thank God I gotta praying mother 
Thank God I gotta praying mother 
Cuz Even as a black teen, mama
You still my black queen, mama
Cuz even as a black teen, mama
You still my black queen, mama

When times got hard you were there for us
All the game you had you would share with us
Remember when you went to jail for us
If we got locked you the first to post the bail for us
Yea mama she a rider
She my rock and my provider
Never talked down on daddy
Single mother she stuck by us
Mama you deserve the world yes
Ima drip down in the worlds best 
You even help raise ya grand babies
That’s why you so blessed
Raise ya hands for me
Come and dance for me
Show ya dancing feet
What a masterpiece
You shine naturally
If you love ya black mama
Sing this chant with me

Thank God I gotta praying mother 
Thank God I gotta praying mother 
Cuz Even as a black teen, mama
You still my black queen, mama
Cuz even as a black teen, mama
You still my black queen, mama

Willie Willie