Valhalla!
'Cause I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I'm a young baller
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
It's a phantom of the opera
New stock kit, holding the glock up
Hey now, hey now
Save that shit for your baby mama
Hexboy, total drama
Feel like Shark Boy walking round with hot lava
Hey now, hey now
Save that shit for your baby mama
Cause I'm a young baller
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I'm a young baller
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I'm a young baller
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I just dropped the tris in my champagne
Said she love me, she don't even know my real name
Yeah
Hopping out the Uber on a Friday
Gothic bitch, her gucci bag got bags of cocaine
Ayo
Grah grah
I'm SDE, so I need what he got
Trap queen, shorty beating the pot
Won't leave the spot 'less ya ass talking guap
Grah
I'm hexboy and he tryna be me
I give you wings if you tryna be free
I touch her brain and I make that bitch geek, geek
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I'm a young baller
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
It's a phantom of the opera
New stock kit, holding the glock up
Hey now, hey now
Save that shit for your baby mama
Hexboy, total drama
Feel like Shark Boy walking round with hot lava
Hey now, hey now
Save that shit for your baby mama
Cause I'm a young baller
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I'm a young baller
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I'm a young baller
I'm a young baller
Send him to Valhalla
Get a nigga rocked for none (None)
I just dropped the tris in my champagne
Said she love me, she don't even know my real name
Yeah
Hopping out the Uber on a Friday
Gothic bitch, her gucci bag got bags of cocaine
Ayo
Grah grah
I'm SDE, so I need what he got
Trap queen, shorty beating the pot
Won't leave the spot 'less ya ass talking guap
Grah
I'm hexboy and he tryna be me
I give you wings if you tryna be free
I touch her brain and I make that bitch geek, geek
Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Sinatra
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