Ball (Tecca Flow) Video (MV)

I said im ready for whatever, What you want
All my brods bad and they Shinning in the sun
I know the really mad
I got the life that they want
You might see me in a ghost but I just want a phantom

I swear
She goin, she goin, she goin for It all
I got money in my pocket and i Know she want it all
Bitch im feeling like im Lonzo
All i want to dis ball
They dont want it to be summer
They just want to see me fall

I then kept my baby Glock up on my waste
I know they mad i know they Really want a taste yea
Stick yo mans
This bit got heat
Itll f*ck round give you a tan
That nigga aint big
We hit his block he ran
I will not drop my coke my Niggas in the can
He got a dead soul i see him Drawing symbols in the san
I like how u walking
Like how you talking
You really raw and
Im really stalking
Left right left right
Them thighs get to moving
Your nigga left right he left right
Because you started choosing
That lil hoe mad she used to Curve me thats ongod
All my niggas bad they prolly Out der pullin frauds
You shouldve kept tight
See the whole time i was dead Right
Now they wonder why a nigga Head tight
Now i gotta try to get my head Right