4everd4nny, jonoftf - ballin' Lyrics

Woah
Woah
Y-yeah I'm coolin' with my niggas
Yeah we high as fuck
Run up on my gang, you lookin' stupid
Please don't try your luck
Got Rick Owens on my feet
I ain't rockin' Chucks
And I'm feelin' like I'm 'Yannis
I get bigger bucks
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
B-ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
B-ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Bitch I'm ballin' on these niggas
Just watch me, like I'm Kobe
Boy you is not my gang
No you ain't real
Boy you don't know me
Yeah I'm fucking on this hoe
She tryna cuddle, don't get cozy
Had to kick that bitch out
Your pockets, they all in a drought
'Yo shit in a drought, no I can't even relate
You was talking shit
Now you 'wan be friends it's too late
'Lil nigga wanna play games
Nah this ain't chess
I know you're trying, trying your best
But you can't be me
'Lil nigga wanna see me
Get up'ed with the stick
Let the choppa blow on repeat
You duckin' and dodging on God for your life
Home when the street lights come on, it's goodnight
Talkin' on IG, your mom tucks you in
Send me a song it belongs in the bin
You was just talking, no we can't be friends
Nigga my clone, and you ain't gimmie cred
Can't tell him nothin', I swear he a fed
Open his mouth and we leavin' him dead
(Woah)
Ballin' on niggas just like it's a sport
Ballin' on niggas just like it's a chore
Ballin' on niggas they wantin' some more
Richer than niggas I'm wearing Dior
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
B-ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
B-ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Woah

Woah
Woah
Y-yeah I'm coolin' with my niggas
Yeah we high as fuck
Run up on my gang, you lookin' stupid
Please don't try your luck
Got Rick Owens on my feet
I ain't rockin' Chucks
And I'm feelin' like I'm 'Yannis
I get bigger bucks
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
B-ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
B-ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Bitch I'm ballin' on these niggas
Just watch me, like I'm Kobe
Boy you is not my gang
No you ain't real
Boy you don't know me
Yeah I'm fucking on this hoe
She tryna cuddle, don't get cozy
Had to kick that bitch out
Your pockets, they all in a drought
'Yo shit in a drought, no I can't even relate
You was talking shit
Now you 'wan be friends it's too late
'Lil nigga wanna play games
Nah this ain't chess
I know you're trying, trying your best
But you can't be me
'Lil nigga wanna see me
Get up'ed with the stick
Let the choppa blow on repeat
You duckin' and dodging on God for your life
Home when the street lights come on, it's goodnight
Talkin' on IG, your mom tucks you in
Send me a song it belongs in the bin
You was just talking, no we can't be friends
Nigga my clone, and you ain't gimmie cred
Can't tell him nothin', I swear he a fed
Open his mouth and we leavin' him dead
(Woah)
Ballin' on niggas just like it's a sport
Ballin' on niggas just like it's a chore
Ballin' on niggas they wantin' some more
Richer than niggas I'm wearing Dior
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
B-ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
B-ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)
Woah