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Ballin' (feat. Juwan, Y8 & Joshypreme)
by The Godfather
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Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
(Yeah)
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(I'm ballin' I'm ballin')
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(I'm ballin' I'm ballin')
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(I'm ballin' I'm ballin')
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I fuck on your bitch
She suck on this dick
All this money I get
I stay with the click
I’m good where I go
There’s no competition
It’s heaven on earth
The way that I’m livin'
When you see me
Just know that I’m winnin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
You haters can blow me
This chedda I stack
You would think I’m fat
But my pockets is flat
And my card has limit
I’m ridin' the beat
I’m drivin' the flow
Fuck all that bullshit
(Gotta stay focused)
I need me more dough
Fuck on your bitch while she give me some dome
Get the 45 if a nigga want smoke
Walk in the bank smellin' like I got dro
You see that I’m ballin'
Nah I ain’t no damn joke
Got bitches callin' they want me to stroke
(Hell nah)
But you can’t trust no thotties you can’t trust no hoes
T made the beat
Y with the heat
Now let me pass this shit off to the homie
I woke up feelin' high
Ate her pussy like a pie
Yeah I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin' ah
That’s how we go we go hard till the morning
All my niggas in the booth tryna cook up something
Them bars we spit up for us it ain’t nothin'
We go hard nigga that’s right nigga
Better keep ur old bitch on a leash
U hatin' me and my niggas gettin' rich
I’m true I’m dope
I smoke no joke
Slow down the beat
Keep up the flow
Niggas in the click
Ur bad bitch just kissed me on the cheek
She bent over, that dick she tryna lick
They tryna blow but a nigga don’t care
I just care for my money and my hair
U takin' cover while I'm takin over
U cant race on a bike with a Range Rover
I’m lit my nigga I’m lit
My rap get a nigga real easy
Life was a bitch that never raised me
I'm from the '90s you can call me crazy
U think u ballin' nigga cuz u in a group
But I’m the wave nigga cuz I got a troop
Beats hot like they fresh out the fryer
(Yoo)
Preme on the track yea u know that shit fire
(Fire)
Anybody say I can’t rap is a liar
(Is a liar)
If ever u in need I'm the one that u hire
Check the rhyme
(Yea yea)
Don’t do this all the time
(Tic-toc)
But when u hear my voice bet a hundred that u flatline
(Ooh ooh)
Askin' bout the cash yea u know I'm about mine
(Yea yea)
No I ain’t a rapper I just do this in my downtime
(Yea mmm)
Ah ah mmm
Yeah yeah
(Ooh ooh)
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(Mmm mmm)
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(Mmm yea yea)
I smoke chewy like a mothafuckin' nut
(Mothafuckin' jet mmm)
Now I’m high like a mothafuckin' jet
(Ooh ooh)
See my cutie in a rack I will drop top
(Ooh ooh mm)
Got my swag from the bottom to the top
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
(Yeah)
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(I'm ballin' I'm ballin')
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(I'm ballin' I'm ballin')
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(I'm ballin' I'm ballin')
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I fuck on your bitch
She suck on this dick
All this money I get
I stay with the click
I’m good where I go
There’s no competition
It’s heaven on earth
The way that I’m livin'
When you see me
Just know that I’m winnin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
You haters can blow me
This chedda I stack
You would think I’m fat
But my pockets is flat
And my card has limit
I’m ridin' the beat
I’m drivin' the flow
Fuck all that bullshit
(Gotta stay focused)
I need me more dough
Fuck on your bitch while she give me some dome
Get the 45 if a nigga want smoke
Walk in the bank smellin' like I got dro
You see that I’m ballin'
Nah I ain’t no damn joke
Got bitches callin' they want me to stroke
(Hell nah)
But you can’t trust no thotties you can’t trust no hoes
T made the beat
Y with the heat
Now let me pass this shit off to the homie
I woke up feelin' high
Ate her pussy like a pie
Yeah I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin' ah
That’s how we go we go hard till the morning
All my niggas in the booth tryna cook up something
Them bars we spit up for us it ain’t nothin'
We go hard nigga that’s right nigga
Better keep ur old bitch on a leash
U hatin' me and my niggas gettin' rich
I’m true I’m dope
I smoke no joke
Slow down the beat
Keep up the flow
Niggas in the click
Ur bad bitch just kissed me on the cheek
She bent over, that dick she tryna lick
They tryna blow but a nigga don’t care
I just care for my money and my hair
U takin' cover while I'm takin over
U cant race on a bike with a Range Rover
I’m lit my nigga I’m lit
My rap get a nigga real easy
Life was a bitch that never raised me
I'm from the '90s you can call me crazy
U think u ballin' nigga cuz u in a group
But I’m the wave nigga cuz I got a troop
Beats hot like they fresh out the fryer
(Yoo)
Preme on the track yea u know that shit fire
(Fire)
Anybody say I can’t rap is a liar
(Is a liar)
If ever u in need I'm the one that u hire
Check the rhyme
(Yea yea)
Don’t do this all the time
(Tic-toc)
But when u hear my voice bet a hundred that u flatline
(Ooh ooh)
Askin' bout the cash yea u know I'm about mine
(Yea yea)
No I ain’t a rapper I just do this in my downtime
(Yea mmm)
Ah ah mmm
Yeah yeah
(Ooh ooh)
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(Mmm mmm)
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
(Mmm yea yea)
I smoke chewy like a mothafuckin' nut
(Mothafuckin' jet mmm)
Now I’m high like a mothafuckin' jet
(Ooh ooh)
See my cutie in a rack I will drop top
(Ooh ooh mm)
Got my swag from the bottom to the top
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
I’m ballin' I’m ballin' I’m ballin'
