Lyrics:
to the muthafuckin mailbox
Large check that I just got
Nigga might spazz out by the block
Ride by every bitch is passin out
They faint at the sight of my paint
I
knew the fella could play
Dig him
By the things he heard his right hand say
(Now, we're gonna romp)
(There was no doubtin' that the man could swing)
Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way niggas get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
Niggas
ngerap
jangan sok maksa kalau elo memang masih step by step
Ni musik lagi ngetrend
Gue emang paling keren
Ini Squad paling jelas
Evav Community Music
outta that dirt pile, now I'm ballin'
And I don't need no church when I'm heaven-sent
Hope God put the loyalty in all my friends
'Cause Lord knows I
[Chorus]
I'll be a baller 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my grave nigga, I die a paid nigga
I'll be a baller 'til I die
I'll be ballin' to my
bed warm with a cutthroat n****
Have the card parties where the stakes was high
Go shopping, hit the club, and then start come by
I never had a day
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
Aye, Feeling Like Jordan Mayne
Ballin hard like the playoffs, All this hard work paid off,
I hustle hard with no days off, I hustle hard with no
to me
Don't you come here thinking you're ballin'
Oh no, ain't down for it
You seem like trouble to me
I can tell by the way that you lean
home I gotta keep it on me
Shout my nigga T, I'm back to ballin
Slidin down the highway by my lonely
Tryna find my way back to some money
Make it home I
Ballin' with no jumper
Ballin' with no jumper
Ballin' with no jumper
Ballin' with no jumper
Just wait on it 'cus I'm coming in
This for my blood,
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
yeah
I was feelin' like my whole world was spinnin' and spillin'
On the ground and that God wasn't willin'
It seemed like the only ones ballin' was
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N****s
Jestem tu po to by zrobić rozpierdol no cap
Jestem tu bo robię ballin' i widzę jak to boli was
Ta twoja suka się lepi znów do mnie no cap
Jestem tu
like Beyonce
I done forgot about fiance, blowin' smoke up in the air
Table dances by my chair
Get something now
I'm hot from New Orleans
Weezy F
wine
Right wine. Yeah
She's like a red wine. Yeah
Yeah. Yeah
On the flow. By the flow
Drippin' sauce all over the mob flow
Get a mob flow. Yeah
It's
I said girl why you keep callin'?
I said girl why you keep callin'? (Yeah)
She said I need a new whip
Yeah, 'cause I know that you still ballin
(yeah)
Toss you like a fruit salad, strawberry grape you (yeah)
They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature (yeah)
Addicted to the game like
Met her in the club, I was ballin' can't keep up[00:17.49]Music's stallin' in my blood[00:19.24]I got ballin' in my blood[00:22.89]What you talkin'
time they call in, young nigga ballin'
I went from tellin' them to try me, to callin' shots
And I wanna know what's on your mind, what you're thinkin'
niggas ballin
Dude, why the fuck you take a loan for?
Better get the fuck out East Atlanta
You niggas know you don't belong here
All my niggas
(Aelo)
(Jootsu)
We ballin like the globetrotters
Yeah we the dough plotters
Got my bitch in all pride
Smoking runtz strain obama
Strapped with some
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