Wanna Ball Lyrics - Machine Gun Kelly

Me and my dog, represent like what (rep, rep) 

Represent like what (like what, like what) 

Me and my bitch get it in like what 

We get it in like what, unh (unh, unh, unh, unh, unh...) 

And if you never had a penny, don't you wanna ball? 

Used to fall asleep with the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball? 

Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna ball 

And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm living so I want it all 

Me and my dogs getting blow biatch 

My little brother just got out of parole biatch 

My daughter just turned five-years old biatch 

And we ain't mopping no mo' floors biatch 

None of my brothers work 9-5 

Never scared living life, we got nine lives 

Keep it hood with the Hen on my tie 

Smoking on la-la, bumping Big Poppa 

I mean look at all the shit we been through 

Seven people in a four door rental 

I mean look at what we did with a pencil 

Beat a statistic of becoming another stencil 

I mean an outline on that sidewalk 

Man I'm supposed to be dead and that's real talk 

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Me and my dog, represent like what (rep, rep) 

Represent like what (like what, like what) 

Me and my bitch get it in like what 

We get it in like what, unh (unh, unh, unh, unh, unh...) 

And if you never had a penny, don't you wanna ball? 

Used to fall asleep with the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball? 

Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna ball 

And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm living so I want it all 

I wonder what you got for a little muhafucka 

A real muhfucka, chill muhfucka 

I guess it's God's will 

Yet and still, I'm in the field with dollar bills 

To track sharks with no gills, ready to kill muhfuckas 

And I don't want no part of that 

The first time I heard kat-kat-kat 

I almost had a fucking heart attack 

Stuttering like that-that-that shit was crazy 

Maybe it's time I used the talent that God gave me 

But I was just local 

Didn't have a rap name, I was just hopeful 

Paid for my first studio session with quarters 

We didn't even have enough money to cut vocals, damn 

Traded pop cans for dimes 

Some wanna be doctors, I wanted to rhyme 

And if following your dreams is a crime, then I'm a crook 

Guess I'll be in the book, when they get me, in due time 

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Free all my real muthafuckers! We livin' bitch! Fuck the police! 

Me and my dog, represent like what (rep, rep) 

Represent like what (like what, like what) 

Me and my bitch get it in like what 

We get it in like what, unh (unh, unh, unh, unh, unh...) 

And if you never had a penny, don't you wanna ball? 

Used to fall asleep with the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball? 

Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna ball 

And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm living so I want it all 

Yeah! Can you believe? Your boy is living the muthafucking dream, while they still 

sleep. Ha, sons-of-bitches. Alarm clock ain't going off 'til the work days half-way 

over. Fuck it! Light five more. And I heard homebody done fucked every bitch on the 

block, hahahaha. That muhafucka crazy. 

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