Balling out lyrics

Ball so hard can't slow it down f*ck your girl I'mma run this town my j's black and my shade is black can't f*ck with that then better sit down cause I'm that n*gga you ain't ever know, so cold, my flows will kill a n*gga without letting his wifey know, as his children grow without a dad, man this sh*t is very sad, sorry but i had to do it for my boss which is my dad, make a couple mill then place it all in a trash bag, then go buy what faggets call "swag",man now I'm broke, but I'm still up in that pent house looking down, like look at all them haters, ball hard I'm like Lakers Kobe on my wrist I call that a Gucci wrist b*tch