Ballin'

Gettin money I been trapping for a while
Them niggas copy cuz the hey bitch love my style
I be ballin and they hate bc they foul
Tryna haven them diamond lite the room up when I smile (yeah yeah
Yea a nigga be ballin
Ballin on em like Spaulding
All these traps be callin
bad bitches be callin
Cuz a nigga be ballin

These bitches watch a nigga ball
These niggas praying that I fall
Got niggas locked up in a cell jus hold ya head and stand tall
On the block I'm sellin raw
Got that work stuffed all in my draws
The cops pull up act like u lost and pray to god they let u off
Niggas tellin them facts
Y'all ain't street niggas y'all rats
U told about that strap
And told about that pack
Told on ya right hand man
Damn u ain't got no rap
And damn u used to be bro but this ain't that u can't come back
Aye
Now I'm off that I'm smoking good
If u ain't gang stay out my hood I'm stacking money like a nigga should
Say u robbing who wish a nigga would
Ima street nigga get that understood
Put the best loud in a backwood
Y'all broke boys not doing good
Wouldn't wanna be ya even if I could
Gotta get that dough
Everyday I want more
Throw the money in the air
Pick it up off the floor
I'm the rookie of the year
All the hoes wann go
Ballin like a caverlier wining like a bronco
Ballin on em like Kobe
U pussy niggas don't know me
Get off my dick don't joe
Say u getting money then show me
My waist where that pole be
Smoke gas it smell like a hoagie
I'm smoking gas wit my brodie
Block the haters out like a goalie

I been ballin
I been ballin
What the fuck u think
I be drippin on them bitches like a fuckin sink
You broke like a joke im laughing to the fuckin bank
Got on a Gucci but asking for fucking yank lil nigga



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Writer(s): Calvin Brown Jr
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