j-money – i’m ballin lyrics
[intro: rick ross]
we don’t count money no more, we weigh that
you may have seen me, n-gga, in america’s most wanted as “the boss”
we get euros, n-gga, pounds, f-ck with us
[hook: j-money]
money, what you doing? i’m getting wild, dog
money, how you feel? i’m relaxing, dog
money, what the business like? the streets loving me
what you tell them, money? i’m straight ballin’
[verse 1: j-money]
just signed a new deal, now i’m back in business
i ain’t stop at nothing, i didn’t learn my position
never take for granted, get it while you got a chance
never worry about about the next man and his advance
i’m from a small city, i get it how i get it
i’m down with spoon dog, motherf-cking critics
y’all say i’m kissing -ss, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m down with my n-ggas dying to see me blow up
the ones that talk sh-t, the outsiders looking in
i’m getting money, blowing up, b-tch i’m ballin’
my swag so serious, my clothes unbelievable
my bentley max out at two-sixty, it’s unbelievable
[hook]
i’m ballin'(x8)
[verse 2: rick ross]
i’m talked about in every circle like i’m larger than life
i’m sparking up that deadly purple, never flossed in my life
on the block, i got my people working, that’s a part of my life
if i don’t ring in next to foxy, sh-t might just start up a fight
them rumors on and in and yeah, but i ain’t into that
i got twenty chickens in memphis went off in the cinema
they watch me like i’m cinemax, you’ll never see me n-gga
f-ck your views, on my end the views ain’t gonna beat me n-gga
own restaurants, croissants, my grey poupons
proceeds ’till we perceive the stunt like donald trump
a new phase, no todays, new phase, no more coulier
two k’s, who wanna play? two days, i want to break
it’s time to boss
[hook]
i’m ballin'(x8)
[verse 3: j-money]
i wake up every morning thinking ’bout my next dollar
i brush my t–th, get dressed, money get them dollars
see i’m a businessman, i get it by the stack
whether i’m in the trail, or even when i rap
b-tch, i make money, money don’t make me
i grind hard, n-gga, got money chasing me
i moved my first quarter at age thirteen
and i can’t stop, nah, cause i’m living my dream
i got the tightest whips, f-ck the baddest hoes
diamonds on my neck (bling), gucci on my clothes
b-tch, i’m j-money, big money money
talk make this sh-t, yeah boy i’m stuntin’
[hook]
i’m ballin'(x8)
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