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Travis Scott - Play Ball Lyrics

[Intro]
Gone, gone, gone
Bases loaded
Doo-eys!

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
(Meet me on the mound)
Go get it
(Every single round)
Can't hit it
(Money make a sound)
Blow digits
(Rookie of the town)
Play ball, play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball
Yeah, it’s time to play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Walkin' up the stadium
Yeah we seein' them
Nothin’ else to say to them
Heard they killin' them
Snap a pics in hate of them
Can't get rid of them (rid of them, rid of them)
I'm the man in my town
Crew come in second
Every time I turn around, Loney, number seven
Used to be a rookie, top hitter in the section
Went from standin' in the stands to knockin' balls in they direction
(Went from)
He in car collecting, now he in your car collection
Went from hearing Classmates to chillin' with ‘em in they sessions
Now we got a bag collection
And if we blowing hectic?
When we in your city, guaranteed, it's going down
[Chorus: Travis Scott & Jason Eric]
(Meet me on the mound)
Go get it
(Every single round)
Can’t hit it
(Money make a sound)
Blow digits
(Rookie of the town)
Play ball, play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball
Yeah, it’s time to play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball (Bitch)

[Verse 2: Jason Eric]
I'm the James Loney of my city
Ballpark, Ben Franks got me spending all these fifties
Studio, making hits, major Ken Griffey
Empire State of Mind, but we blowin’ out the Phillies
Classmates, in the 11's
Roger Clemens, you got your 11's?
When? Mines 1997
Back then, back when niggas was dying just to get ‘em
Who that little nigga playing ball? Jersey number seven
Jason Williams? Eh
Already got a big cranium, superdome
Well, I mean, we're selling out our stadiums
Black cars, black jewels, leaving a palladium
Waiting at the hotel so they can say hey to him
It must be the charm, the rollie on my arm
These hoes cannot stay calm
Haters hate what we put on
The life that I’m living is the life of a Don
So here's another hit, Barry Bonds
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
(Meet me on the mound)
Go get it
(Every single round)
Can't hit it
(Money make a sound)
Blow digits
(Rookie of the town)
Play ball, play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball
Yeah, it's time to play ball
Play ball, play ball
Play ball