Ballistic (feat. King Bling)
Island Jams Island Jams OOH!
(Living like we dying go ballistic)
Attention all party people
It's about to get
Funky
I've been ballin out with no chains
Karate chop the beats I'm on they call me Sensei
Grab the mic and rock the bells like I'm CoolJ
Break in and crash your party screaming mayday mayday mayday (ay)
You better vibe with us
People see us walk in they come showing all the love
Flowing like a fountain we be chilling this ain't new to us
Get on the floor show some moves come and loosen up
Living like we dying go BALLISTIC!
Clap it up for all of the believers
The innovators icons and the dreamers
Setting new trends never rest instead
Grinding daily blowing up like a creeper
So break it right down on the floor get loud on the floor
They gonna send us to the court
Cuz we ballin out grindin out shinin out Signing out
Check us out after tonight you'll know what we about
Whatcha even know about me?
I'm only eighteen and I'm spitting on the track 2k with the green bars
In the car I'm rapping to myself
My lyrics are organic you can't put them on the shelf
I'm wild and I'm heated
I'm moving I ain't freezing
Ice cold dripping melting all my competition
So they see me as a villain
Sorry I ain't quitting
When I'm done with the song they'll be like OOOH KILL EM
Kill em in the zone going beast mode
High scores think I'm using cheat codes
Take shots swish em like a free throw
When you see me call me El Guapo
Vibe check! You looking at the number one prospect
Come into the squad better pay respect
Last year make it last like everybody should
Hail Wood what's good Sean Island in the hood
I've been ballin out with no chains
Karate chop the beats I'm on they call me Sensei
Grab the mic and rock the bells like I'm CoolJ
Break in and crash your party screaming mayday mayday mayday (ay)
You better vibe with us
People see us walk in they come showing all the love
Flowing like a fountain we be chilling this ain't new to us
Get on the floor show some moves come and loosen up
Living like we dying go BALLISTIC!
I'm a real tough cookie with a tendency to rage
You can find me in the club at the center of the stage
People asking where you been I ain't calling it quits
Think my closet is bipolar cuz it keeps throwing fits
BALLISTIC like an intercontinental missile (nyoom)
Principal issuing your immediate dismissal (boy)
Had high hopes for you initially but now it's clear as ever that you openly be dissing me
Guess I'm a pillow since you clowns wanna sleep on me
Catch z's on me count sheep on me
I got mad crazy exes tryna creep on me
I got jewelry in my name so don't get cheap on me
Ain't with Babyeater this time but damn it's so stacked
Opps don't want the smoke they'd have an asthma attack
I got two sides level up when I combine em
Spit bars so hard the opps end up behind em
Tesla Roadster 88 going back to the future
Temp is over 88 drop the chains in the cooler
She on that Patrick Bateman wave real American psycho
Yeah I said what I said my lyrics ain't got no typo
It's getting short cuz these puns are going over your head
Put my money in the grave people wish I was dead
Self promoters on my page they gotta beg for clout
Guess I'm a toaster cuz y'all show up when the bread pops out
Oh yikes I won't stop until my name is on a platinum plaque
Tell em shout it from the rooftops KING BLING'S BACK!
I've been ballin out with no chains
Karate chop the beats I'm on they call me Sensei
Grab the mic and rock the bells like I'm CoolJ
Break in and crash your party screaming mayday mayday mayday (ay)
You better vibe with us
People see us walk in they come showing all the love
Flowing like a fountain we be chilling this ain't new to us
Get on the floor show some moves come and loosen up
Living like we dying go BALLISTIC!
Yo! You cannot tell me that this is not fire! That was so fire oh my gosh!
Aw man bruh. You can't see me right now cuz I'm dying I'm a ghost
I'm ghostly right now that beat just killed me that beat slap!
That beat slap! That beat slap! And the lyrics were lit as heck!
(Living like we dying go ballistic)
Attention all party people
It's about to get
Funky
I've been ballin out with no chains
Karate chop the beats I'm on they call me Sensei
Grab the mic and rock the bells like I'm CoolJ
Break in and crash your party screaming mayday mayday mayday (ay)
You better vibe with us
People see us walk in they come showing all the love
Flowing like a fountain we be chilling this ain't new to us
Get on the floor show some moves come and loosen up
Living like we dying go BALLISTIC!
Clap it up for all of the believers
The innovators icons and the dreamers
Setting new trends never rest instead
Grinding daily blowing up like a creeper
So break it right down on the floor get loud on the floor
They gonna send us to the court
Cuz we ballin out grindin out shinin out Signing out
Check us out after tonight you'll know what we about
Whatcha even know about me?
I'm only eighteen and I'm spitting on the track 2k with the green bars
In the car I'm rapping to myself
My lyrics are organic you can't put them on the shelf
I'm wild and I'm heated
I'm moving I ain't freezing
Ice cold dripping melting all my competition
So they see me as a villain
Sorry I ain't quitting
When I'm done with the song they'll be like OOOH KILL EM
Kill em in the zone going beast mode
High scores think I'm using cheat codes
Take shots swish em like a free throw
When you see me call me El Guapo
Vibe check! You looking at the number one prospect
Come into the squad better pay respect
Last year make it last like everybody should
Hail Wood what's good Sean Island in the hood
I've been ballin out with no chains
Karate chop the beats I'm on they call me Sensei
Grab the mic and rock the bells like I'm CoolJ
Break in and crash your party screaming mayday mayday mayday (ay)
You better vibe with us
People see us walk in they come showing all the love
Flowing like a fountain we be chilling this ain't new to us
Get on the floor show some moves come and loosen up
Living like we dying go BALLISTIC!
I'm a real tough cookie with a tendency to rage
You can find me in the club at the center of the stage
People asking where you been I ain't calling it quits
Think my closet is bipolar cuz it keeps throwing fits
BALLISTIC like an intercontinental missile (nyoom)
Principal issuing your immediate dismissal (boy)
Had high hopes for you initially but now it's clear as ever that you openly be dissing me
Guess I'm a pillow since you clowns wanna sleep on me
Catch z's on me count sheep on me
I got mad crazy exes tryna creep on me
I got jewelry in my name so don't get cheap on me
Ain't with Babyeater this time but damn it's so stacked
Opps don't want the smoke they'd have an asthma attack
I got two sides level up when I combine em
Spit bars so hard the opps end up behind em
Tesla Roadster 88 going back to the future
Temp is over 88 drop the chains in the cooler
She on that Patrick Bateman wave real American psycho
Yeah I said what I said my lyrics ain't got no typo
It's getting short cuz these puns are going over your head
Put my money in the grave people wish I was dead
Self promoters on my page they gotta beg for clout
Guess I'm a toaster cuz y'all show up when the bread pops out
Oh yikes I won't stop until my name is on a platinum plaque
Tell em shout it from the rooftops KING BLING'S BACK!
I've been ballin out with no chains
Karate chop the beats I'm on they call me Sensei
Grab the mic and rock the bells like I'm CoolJ
Break in and crash your party screaming mayday mayday mayday (ay)
You better vibe with us
People see us walk in they come showing all the love
Flowing like a fountain we be chilling this ain't new to us
Get on the floor show some moves come and loosen up
Living like we dying go BALLISTIC!
Yo! You cannot tell me that this is not fire! That was so fire oh my gosh!
Aw man bruh. You can't see me right now cuz I'm dying I'm a ghost
I'm ghostly right now that beat just killed me that beat slap!
That beat slap! That beat slap! And the lyrics were lit as heck!
Credits
Writer(s): Julian Totten, Sean White
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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