indian drake - ballistic lyrics
intro:
ballistic + relating to projectiles or their flight
chorus:
ballistic in flight
catch tricks
wanna fight
with yo’ b+tch at night
b+tch that ain’t right
tryna reach d+ck height
and that b+tch still bite
mixing cough drops
with the sprite, lean
mad ripe
caught a sight
of my shorty white
taking percs in the night
xans stomach bleed red
and my stomach real fed
verse 1:
smoke the weed high
f+ck police (bye)
leave the crime
that’s the money chime (d+mn)
just hit the club
just hit em’ up
in my hometown
call em’ real clown
catch a big frown
watching my sh+t grow
tryna fight me
that sh+t ain’t for show
gonna catch a drop
don’t f+ck with ops
money, the sh+t that i cop (real)
chorus:
money nice
buying rice
verse 2:
duck the noose
all these b+tches
sleep and catch a snooze (ha)
(put put) put em’ to sleep with a gunshot
rifle gang, just copped yo’ thot
money stingin’
money ringin’
call my trap phone
cause’ money in it’
bring the money
or i’mma shoot
copped a benz
and a lambo too
lotta gang business
lotta money sh+t
cause my money
real rich (thicc)
chorus:
ballistic, cause we in the sky (high)
reach the top
gettin’ money high (fly)
call me fly
cause these b+tches try
to reach my spot
right up in the top (top)
verse 3:
lean is my high
percs what i try
either way
end of the day
money way
diamonds on my pinky ring
lotta gang gang
coppin’ gold banz
hit you wit my lance
leave you in a bad stance
bend her down
f+ck, top down
beat it like i have a crown
king of money
just hit the stu (oou)
what i do (sh+t)
chorus:
ballistic, cause we in the sky (high)
reach the top
gettin’ money high (fly)
call me fly
cause these b+tches try
to reach my spot
right up in the top (top)
verse 4:
wanna catch my flu
flex money in the stu
hit me with the truth
albums drop like oou (oou)
flow going woah
cause i perfect it
like my ho
lead my life to gang business
leave that thot to rot business
bought her 2 pateks
and she still upset
called a set
tryna be my money
but i ain’t call her honey
ballistic, cause we in the sky (high)
reach the top
gettin’ money high (fly)
call me fly
cause these b+tches try
to reach my spot
right up in the top (top)
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