เนื้อเพลง I Ball I Stunt - Young Jeezy

[Intro: Scrilla and (Young Jeezy)]
Look I ball, I stunt,
(Yeah)
I ball, I stunt,
(Yo Scrilla)
I ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want
(Call me killer)

Look I ball, I stunt,
(I'm 'bout to kill this sh*t n*gga)
I ball, I stunt,
(Yeah…)
I ball, I stunt,
(Let's go)
I can have any b*tch I want
(Yeah)

[Chorus: Scrilla]
Look I ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like they grow on trees
You and ya gang ain't grindin these streets
We all got straps we [?] be
Better check your home 'fore you come check me
You think sh*t sweet we gon' pull out the heat
It ain't no fye
When you pull out the fye
We gon' pull out the fye
If you try
We gon' pull out the fye
Talk sh*t n*gga yous out
Cuz we gon' rise
We gon' pull out the fye
We gon' pull out the fye
And if you try
We gon' pull out the fye
Talk sh*t n*gga you die
Because

I Ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want,
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like they grow on trees
You and ya gang ain't grindin these streets
We all got straps we [?] be
Better check your home 'fore you come check me
You think sh*t sweet we gon' pull out the heat

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
I ball (I ball), I stunt (I stunt),
I'm still that n*gga don't frunt (don't frunt)
White folks don't [?] stop front (stop front)
I can buy every brick I want (Yeeh)
I got my n*ggas and they both see the bag
So much strap money spend like crack
So much strap money feel like a trap
God damn y'all we don't know it like that
I ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want
She gon' give me any b*tch I need
Hoe my pistol even on my waist
All those stompas make me sick
Blocks on blocks that's how I got rich
Racks on racks 'till they get on my nerves
When I'm blowing death start counting up the birds
Eyes don't fly they got no wings
Two flo blind looking like it need wings
Look at your n*gga like he gettin that cream
Look at your n*gga like he gettin 'em things
Big boy paper on deck I mean
Big boy the topaz on deck, kno what meen?
Sh*t sound good f*ck n*gga won't try
He already know pullin out that fye

[Chorus: Scrilla]
Look I ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like they grow on trees
You and ya gang ain't grindin these streets
We all got straps we [?] be
Better check your home 'fore you come check me
You think sh*t sweet we gon' pull out the heat
It ain't no fye
When you pull out the fye
We gon' pull out the fye
If you try
We gon' pull out the fye
Talk sh*t n*gga yous out
Cuz we gon' rise
We gon' pull out the fye
We gon' pull out the fye
And if you try
We gon' pull out the fye
Talk sh*t n*gga you die
Because
I Ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want,
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like they grow on trees
You and ya gang ain't grindin these streets
We all got straps we [?] be
Better check your home 'fore you come check me
You think sh*t sweet we gon' pull out the heat

[Verse 2: Scrilla]
I'm stuntin your hoe she rushed n*gga
We all got heat like boss n*gga
We blow money fast like Ross n*gga
All lame ass n*ggas get lost n*gga
We ball all night so often n*gga
Don't give a damn about cops n*gga
I'm sending them [?] I'm lost n*gga
Don't take no sh*t I jaw n*gga
Don't f*ck on my face on flo n*gga
Better learn how to talk to a boss n*gga
Got a whole bunch of n*ggas that would deal with ya
I don't need no aim, I'mma still hit ya
Good 50 on the cane, make a n*gga day
Eachother go dum like I'm [?]
No lie game Obama's little brief
We go on all the goons give 'em all Rozay
Rollin' up kush we gon' blow all day
Quickly check the home better know your pain
Money in my pocket, money in the stage
And when we hit the club we throw in money and the fame
The bank just cassed it, the check just get
Standing on the couch with me and my litter
Don't lie the game we all been here
And everybody know that [?]

[Chorus: Scrilla]
Look I ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like they grow on trees
You and ya gang ain't grindin these streets
We all got straps we [?] be
Better check your home 'fore you come check me
You think sh*t sweet we gon' pull out the heat
It ain't no fye
When you pull out the fye
We gon' pull out the fye
If you try
We gon' pull out the fye
Talk sh*t n*gga yous out
Cuz we gon' rise
We gon' pull out the fye
We gon' pull out the fye
And if you try
We gon' pull out the fye
Talk sh*t n*gga you die
Because
I Ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want,
I can buy everything I need
Blowin this money like they grow on trees
You and ya gang ain't grindin these streets
We all got straps we [?] be
Better check your home 'fore you come check me
You think sh*t sweet we gon' pull out the heat

[Outro x2: Scrilla]
Look I ball, I stunt,
I ball, I stunt,
I ball, I stunt,
I can have any b*tch I want