King $ly - Balloons Lyrics

Going round like a record player
Making sounds or we makin' layups
Like a planet, I got different layers
Making sounds who could hear the prayers?
Words in mind, I could never say 'em
Who gon teach you how to make a band?
Who gon be there when you drive a benz?
Oh you rapping who gon' give a chance?
Green
I need a money machine
I want a couple of things
Floatin' through space in my dreams
Yeah
Green
I need a money machine
I want a couple of things
Floatin' through space in my dreams
Yeah
Sun is rising, that's my energy
Tryna take a trip to Italy
Mentally, I been far from my vicinity
Getting me off this planet I need inner peace
Come to terms with my identity
Physically, nothing been blockin' my movement
I'm heatin' up till I can't get enough
Somethin' like summer in Houston
Heard it and wished I produced it
I'm playing pool with the planets no poolstick
Hop in the whip and I zoom like I'm Boosie
I cannot lose get the broomstick
I'm looking down chucking deuces
I need a bag for my bag fo' I lose it
My girl she bad, yeah
I want her bad
Yeah
I see it, water blue
Grass green when it's not on you
I keep track of my actions
Never moving backwards
Take a trip I'm packing
They gon' wonder where I'm at, I'm gone
Hit the gas, I'm up I'm gone
Never crash, I'm way too strong
Get the cash I need some more
Green
I need a money machine
I want a couple of things
Floatin' through space in my dreams
Yeah
Green
I need a money machine
I want a couple of things
Floatin' through space in my dreams
Yeah
I'm heating up like the sun
But I could cool on the moon
It feel like summer in June
We going up like balloons
I'm heating up like the sun
But I could cool on the moon
It feel like summer in June
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going
We going
We going up like balloons

Going round like a record player
Making sounds or we makin' layups
Like a planet, I got different layers
Making sounds who could hear the prayers?
Words in mind, I could never say 'em
Who gon teach you how to make a band?
Who gon be there when you drive a benz?
Oh you rapping who gon' give a chance?
Green
I need a money machine
I want a couple of things
Floatin' through space in my dreams
Yeah
Green
I need a money machine
I want a couple of things
Floatin' through space in my dreams
Yeah
Sun is rising, that's my energy
Tryna take a trip to Italy
Mentally, I been far from my vicinity
Getting me off this planet I need inner peace
Come to terms with my identity
Physically, nothing been blockin' my movement
I'm heatin' up till I can't get enough
Somethin' like summer in Houston
Heard it and wished I produced it
I'm playing pool with the planets no poolstick
Hop in the whip and I zoom like I'm Boosie
I cannot lose get the broomstick
I'm looking down chucking deuces
I need a bag for my bag fo' I lose it
My girl she bad, yeah
I want her bad
Yeah
I see it, water blue
Grass green when it's not on you
I keep track of my actions
Never moving backwards
Take a trip I'm packing
They gon' wonder where I'm at, I'm gone
Hit the gas, I'm up I'm gone
Never crash, I'm way too strong
Get the cash I need some more
Green
I need a money machine
I want a couple of things
Floatin' through space in my dreams
Yeah
Green
I need a money machine
I want a couple of things
Floatin' through space in my dreams
Yeah
I'm heating up like the sun
But I could cool on the moon
It feel like summer in June
We going up like balloons
I'm heating up like the sun
But I could cool on the moon
It feel like summer in June
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going up like balloons
We going
We going
We going up like balloons