Baller (feat. YL Cam)
Trickz
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I feel like crossing niggas up and doing layups Drove through the wrong lane tell somebody come and save them Lead the streets in shooting I’m still waiting for the Lakers You play for both sides you ain’t gang boy you’s a trader All you chase is bitches all I’m worried bout is paper Do the dash fast hit my line I’ll see you later The critics on my ass about the past man I can’t shake them The pills up in my stash they go too fast man I can’t take them I’m a baller tell the Cavs to sign me VV’s on my necklace leave them shook they way too blinding Double digit figure on my waist so come and try me My watch was steady ticking to the top its perfect timing I had to run it up momma told me get a bag quick My new girl crazy she more savage than my last bitch Drop a nigga off to get that bag then make it backflip Been a walking bucket there’s no reason for a practice Drip down in designer Jitta go and get ya roll on Groupie girls get at me they ain’t even got no clothes on Pass them to the bro’s and get them back like give and go’s huh We know what we doing there ain’t no need for a coach huh Yea Something tells me I’m the realest Forever spoken I can feel it I’ve been ballin way above the rim Yea I feel like crossing niggas up and doing layups Drove through the wrong lane tell somebody come and save them Lead the streets in shooting I’m still waiting for the Lakers You play for both sides you ain’t gang boy you’s a trader All you chase is bitches all I’m worried bout is paper Do the dash fast hit my line I’ll see you later The critics on my ass about the past man I can’t shake them The pills up in my stash they go too fast man I can’t take them And I knew this from the start you wasn't with me I ain't never gon forget the way you did me Loyalty ain't real no more my heart is empty Gotta keep a glock on me 'cuz niggas envy I ain't gon stop until we living right Taking medication 'cuz I love the way I'm feeling right Told me you loved me don't be playing with my feelings I Been betrayed and I ain't tryna lose my heart tonight Yea I feel like crossing niggas up and doing layups Drove through the wrong lane tell somebody come and save them Lead the streets in shooting I’m still waiting for the Lakers You play for both sides you ain’t gang boy you’s a trader All you chase is bitches all I’m worried bout is paper Do the dash fast hit my line I’ll see you later The critics on my ass about the past man I can’t shake them The pills up in my stash they go too fast man I can’t take them Something tells me I’m the realest Forever spoken I can feel it I’ve been ballin way above the rim Yea
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