Hook (Brandyn Kaine):
I was born to ball, born to ball
Never open out, I was born to ball
Playing all hard on your broke guitar
And you're feeling kinda lost in a swarm of stars
I'm never smoking, rolling under any bars
Then I'm hanging up the phone when I'm talking to ya'll
I was born to ball, I was born to ball
And that sh**'s innate
X2
Verse 1 (Brandyn Kaine):
Innate as ever, innate as ever
Name is clever, flip the lever
Not that bad, that was that endeavor
With the same kid who done lost a teather
I've been working, skipping cla**
More damn problems than you in a bag
With your SoHo att. and your OCOT fad
You were just another hoe who be left so fast
Now I'm on some new sh**
My nooses is not the bullsh**
That bullsh** that be intruding
The new ones without pursuance
I'm balling, I'm calling
Women be in bathrooms installing
Because they want an apartment
Right next to Kainey the Dawson
Well look what I done started
Badder chicks wan' come and party
Pour up with the what?
Cause I've been sober for some months, sorry
Yo, imma lay low, imma stay so this peso get bank rolls
I'm with Kaine so, this stay gold
That Ayo for the Yayo
My L'eggo, my Eggo
We both go, or nay go
With bæ doe, that halo
We stay low, we ain't bros
We wake up like ay yo
I'm feeling this day-o
I'm trying to leash, oh
I swear I've gone cray yo!
Don't get a rest till another day
And I don't give a damn what these people say
I done came too far just to walk away
And I ain't ever scared tryna claim my place
I wanna know, wanna know, wanna know, wanna know
How many licks does it take for a tootsie roll?
Nosy ho, you don't go, I was here first so no
Now you know, don't even...stop, now you know
Hook (Brandyn Kaine):
I was born to ball, born to ball
Never open out, I was born to ball
Playing all hard on your broke guitar
And you're feeling kinda lost in a swarm of stars
I'm never smoking, rolling under any bars
Then I'm hanging up the phone when I'm talking to ya'll
I was born to ball, I was born to ball
And that sh**'s innate
X2
Verse 2 (Ruga):