Tonalité : D# minor•
Verse 1
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Okay,
it's RattPack 'til my pulse flat
We keep it real, no false rap
I got four cards and they all black
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Got four broads and they all that
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We call that ballin'
Doin' this is my callin'
Flow is so appallin'
My phone off and she callin'
I'm like, "Yeah, what it do?"
Penthouse, man, what a view
Fall back 'cause I'm comin' through
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With my whole team,
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they com in' too
That's real, too real
Mothafucka tell me how you feel
I'm too good for my own good
I won't leak the album, I'll let it spill
Number one, bitch I bet it will
Do the numbers I said it will
I played the game and I'm still the same
And I never changed just to get a deal
Verse 2
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Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I came from nuttin' to somethin'
Like it's nuttin', yeah,
you know I done it
Now there's no discussion
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I made a promise to my mama
I'ma turn these zeros
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into tens and commas
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Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
Closin' million dollar deals
Catch me swervin',
burnin' hunnid dollar bills
How it feel when you ballin', ballin'
Goin' places they never go
It ain't all about the money
But I stack it 'cause you never know
Verse 3
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I'ma live life 'til I overdose
Way they sleepin' on
me, that's comatose
I went mainstream with my main team
You just mad as fuck you
ain't come close
And yo' next girl is my ex-girl
She She fine as hell, but she a mess girl
All I do is rhyme, I got no time
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So I can't reply to yo' text, girl
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Bitch I'm back again and I run it
Always gotta keep it one hunnid
All of y'all know y'all want it
Turn it up and get blunted
I'm like fuck the money, fuck the fame
I came here to fuck up the game
Gon' get it, I'm feelin' myself
Fresh to death, bitch I'm killin' myself
I'm gone, we burnin' it up
Step in the buildin' we turnin' it up
Talkin' that shit, but they never admit
When I step to the mic
I be murderin' it
And we livin' real good
Mainstream, but it's still good
I got raw shit, I got real shit
But right now it's time for that feel good
We call that ballin'
Doin' this is my callin'
Flow is so appallin'
My phone off and she callin'
I'm like, "Yeah, what it do?"
Penthouse man what a view
Fall back 'cause I'm comin' through
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With my whole team they
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com in' too
Verse 4
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That's ballin', ballin'
I came from nuttin' to somethin'
Like it's nuttin', yeah,
you know I done it
Now there's no discussion
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I made a promise to my mama
I'ma turn these zeros
Bb
into tens and commas
Gb
Ebm
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
Closin' million dollar deals
Catch me swervin',
burnin' hunnid dollar bills
How it feel when you ballin', ballin'
Goin' places they never go
It ain't all about the money
But I stack it 'cause you never know
Yeah You know that we ballin'
we be goin' all in
Verse 5
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Hold on let me
slow it down
so y'all get the shit
These haters talk but I don't give a shit
Got models,
bottles and the piff is lit
But we ballin',
kinda like Spauldin and Rawlin'
On the road to riches never stallin'
Got yo' girl all up all on my nuts
But she do it with joy, no almonds, uh
Livin' life to perfection
Vip that's the section
Presidential watch, presidential suites
You would think we held an election
It go Logic first then I'm up next
I do not converse I just cut checks
I do not rehearse I just drop the verse
I need to cop a hearse 'cause
I'm fresh to death
I bet you never seen so
much designer
Never seen a nigga with a bitch
that's finer
Boy, I stunt but I ain't even
tryna
Swaggin' is nice but first I'm a rhymer
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And I rep Maryland home of the Terrapins
Say you spit crack homie
we spit that heroin
Bring it right to your front door like
I'm carolin'
Standin' next to me would
be so embarrassin'
Yeah, we be ballin'!
Verse 6
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Ballin', ballin' I came from
nuttin' to somethin'
Like it's nuttin',
yeah, you know I done it
Now there's no discussion
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
I made a promise to my mama
I'ma turn these zeros into tens and
commas
Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'
Closin' million dollar deals
Catch me swervin',
burnin' hunnid dollar bills
How it feel when you ballin', ballin'
Goin' places they never go
It ain't all about the money
But I stack it 'cause you never know
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