Ballin Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, uh

[Verse]
All this guap on me, man, it's nothing new
Gotta' get the chips, that's the revenue
I spent some bands on my shirt and bought a Bimmer coupe
I swear all my niggas winnin', I won't ever lose
Ayy, uh, baby, you know what I do
Keep the guns on me just like troops, ayy
Circle small just like a loop
Put the kush back up in my backwood
And I love gettin' high 'cause it feel good
But it make a nigga lazy and that's not good
I break the law, I do everything you wish you could
She saw my Gucci, now she say I'm looking good
Sippin' on this mud, I don't know if I'm understood Friends don't last forever, but this money do
I don't know you bitch, but I will stunt on you
I will ball on you, you know what I do
And if I have to say it twice then we gon' do it
[?], when I pull up in that ride
I was always outside, now I'm coolin', gettin' high
Bitch I'm coolin', gettin' bread, keep the hundreds in my bed
f*ck twelve, f*ck the feds, keep that dope in the shed
Ayy, uh, I know that I'm ballin'
I know that I'm ballin'
I know that I'm ballin'
I know that I'm ballin'
I know that I'm ballin'
I know that I'm ballin'
Guess that's why she callin'

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