dcth4g - ballin lyrics
[intro]
(hoodrich)
[chorus]
hop up out the crib and i’m ballin’, yeah
i’m makin’ that money, i never be stallin
i’m makin’ some deals, they really be callin
that dude tryna step, but i know that he fallin
pull up with that glock and i’m really gon’ bomb em
your girl in the back and i’m grabbin’ her momma
that choppa go crazy, it spit like a llama
yeah, hop up in the crib with your daughter
yeah, he play with the gang and that dude gettin’ slaughtered
pull up with that glock and you know that i shot him
i ride with some shottas, i ride with some choppas
he play with the gang and i’m really gon’ chop him (gangsta grizill)
your girl in the whip and you know that i brought her (trap+a+holics, b+tch)
i got me some diamonds got ice, i got water
[verse 1]
yeah, got me that water, got voss
i’ma step out the crib and i look like a boss
yeah, i look like the boss ’cause i really be runnin it
i got that glock and i really be gunnin it
girl in the back and she really wan’ run to me
play with the gang and we puttin’ you under me
play with the gang, but that boy, he a son of me
sonnin’ him if he gon’ talk on my bruddanem
talk on my brudda, that chop really cuttin’ him
ride down your block, got that glock in the cullinan
if he callin’ my bluff, tell him why i ain’t bluffin yet?
got that glock in the back and i really be bussin’ it
never be foldin’, i really be uppin it
if she goin’ wild, i really ain’t cuffin it
put down the glock and i really be shovin him
droppin’ his top and you seein’ the guts of him
yeah, that boy gettin’ hit in the gut
i pull up with that chop’, it’s a dog, it’s a mutt
i got all of this money, you know that’s a must
i got glocks in the back and i’m really gon’ bust
yeah, that boy really cryin’, that boy finna fuss
got a stick in the back, had to show him what’s up
i got purple, got drank, and it’s up in my cup
yeah, i hop in that lamb and i’m gettin them bucks
[chorus]
hop up out the crib and i’m ballin’, yeah
i’m makin’ that money, i never be stallin
i’m makin’ some deals, they really be callin
that dude tryna step, but i know that he fallin
pull up with that glock and i’m really gon’ bomb em
your girl in the back and i’m grabbin’ her momma
that choppa go crazy, it spit like a llama
yeah, hop up in the crib with your daughter
yeah, he play with the gang and that dude gettin’ slaughtered
pull up with that glock and you know that i shot him
i ride with some shottas, i ride with some choppas
he play with the gang and i’m really gon’ chop him
your girl in the whip and you know that i brought her
i got me some diamonds got ice, i got water, boom (maybach music)
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