
**Download a High Quality version of Niggas in Poorest at tinyurl.com ** LYRICS: [Intro] Live from America Yasiin Yasiin Yasiin NIP Check it [Verse 1] Ball so hard, clean clothes look grimy Pretty women don't mind me So what's fifty grand to a young nigga like me? More than my annual salary Ball so hard, this shit crazy Fought my side, the whole world hate me Nervous stares hit the third affairs Savannahs can of police tracing Ball so hard this shit weird We be home and still be scared There's grief here, there's peace here Easy and hard to be here Psycho, I'm liable to turn Michael, take your pick Myers, Myers, Myers, face it Ball so hard, got holey socks Dope block on my stove top Jump all johns for astronauts High at all with no planet rock, say Ball so hard, this chopper too We starving Marvin, you hot food There's birds of prey, no escape Open-air prison, no pursuit Ball so hard, who getting faded? Little Maurice in the sixth grade No mama, no father, role model the dope game, say Ball so hard, bitch behave Standing behind the deuce-deuce-trey Ice-cold, heat blow, closed casket, cold case Ball so hard, that shit cray [Verse 2] These young bloods is looking scary at the mall They wearing pants, you can still see they drawers They rob a nigga in the bathroom stall They took his life cause he ain't want to take it all Ball so hard, that shit cray Ain't it, Bey? Diabetics, fish filet Ball so hard, your hustle cold Nigga, it ain't spring Every winter and I ____ em with my <b>...</b>
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