OUT HERE Ballin'

DC muhfuckin' Dinero
Sheesh, sheesh
Goin brazy for yall ass
Yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, yuh

I'm on boss shit but I ain't got no office (I aint got no office)
I'm tryna run up a mil you still on some lost shit (sheesh, sheesh)
And I got too many plans but in real life this shit cost shit
Boy I SakRun up these bands and I do this shit real often
I bought my first kar no I'm star stack ya dough up
You know this shit is gettin' real Brazy
I had switch the flow up
No choice but to glo up
My patnas my pockets I ain't fuckn wit friends yuh I had to grow up
I'm smokin on yoda
Even if it's in the bag you smelling the odor
Shut up Lil bitch and just do what I told ya
And go make this play in Toyota corolla

Bitch go make that muhfuckin' play
Asapery
Yuh, aye, yuh, yuh sheesh

I fuck with the bitches that's bad to the bone
The killas I fuck with put one in yo dome
You say you a gangsta but left it at home
What the fuck you gone do when it go wrong
Is you gone duck all that action or let it be known
Is you gone load up yo glock or go make a song
You one of them niggas that say they gone leave it alone
Well you betta' leave it alone
Cause niggas out here really bitches
They say they on point but these niggas be missin
They say they a gangsta but killin the children and leavin the witness
In Dallas mayne y'all niggas trippen
Getcho some money or get you some biness
Cause the niggas like me who be gettin it will call up the niggas who hittin
And pay them young boys for a mission
They say I preaching you betta listen
Class in session I need all the attention
I'm selling myself I make all the commission
From Dallas it's cheaper to leave her cause nigga our pockets is different
But really it don't make a difference
I maximize profits either way
If she fuck and break bread then she can stay
They tried to play me but today aint gone be the day

I'm wit a bad bitch she think ima playboy say she like carti
I live above average my niggas a savage
And it ain't for everybody
She say she don't mind it so I got behind it
And I'm throwing a party
She shaking that ass she poppin that brain she goin retarded
I told Lo to go book me a show but I forgot she a mom now
I keep tellin Mike that I'm goin brazy and he said Lil nigga don't calm down
I'm reaching my goals I reach for the stars and I got the world on my palms now
I use to be fussin and fightin my pops but fuck it I'm making my mom proud

I'm on boss shit but I ain't got no office
I'm tryna run up a mil you still on some lost shit
And I got too many plans but in real life this shit cost shit
Boy I SakRun up these bands and I do this shit real often
I bought my first kar no I'm star stack ya dough up
You know this shit is gettin real Brazy
I had switch the flow up
No choice but to glo up
My patnas my pockets I ain't fuckn wit friends yuh I had to grow up
Smokin on yoda
Even if it's in the bag you smelling the odor
Shut up Lil bitch and just do what I told ya
And go make this play in Toyota corolla



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Writer(s): Donnivon Jones
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