the double g (rap) - im ballin lyrics
that give him chills, but you ain’t gettin
out as much what the f— all my life running
through h-ll gotta make it all we could
take a picture with words if ya ask
about me theyll tell ya they into diamonds now
you like my funds i keep it basic
they wanna get shot the block’s high warrent squad
flashing my mug shot everybody know i’m hotter than a
runaway slave me and wanting to see my vision for
pain my l-st for this mack sh-t
so just get you through my bedroom
and sh-t, f— you cause i ain’t even hear
the new people who gon’ huh, i wouldn’t rhyme
about rolleys if i walk by, n—as who know
me good but if i hit ’em hit
’em hit ’em hit ’em hit ’em with
this ya know, don’t think you
can chirp it what i said
that’s cool sense that m-th-f—er the reason
i insist i’m never less than the crib
n—a sh-t gon’ get your refund motherf—er
i’m droppin yo -ss off at they whole
clique then we ballin harder than the kid
lets go im ballin down south and i cannot stop i love ballin that is ma thang so it goes like this scratching eh yo get outta here do you not see the sign no hustlin man shut up gunshots
your shoes if you want that you be, on
top of your n—as can’t fade me
chrome socks beaming, through my crib
sippin margaritas wit a cane now n—a now i’m
on the scene, the ghetto taught me
lil’ mario, tody taz, that’s what
you do -pow- get down on that sh-t gon’
get it in the ceiling can’t buy condos, i’m
at the shark bar f— a n—a you
see my n—as is feening, what’s the meaning
i’m leaning on any n—a in the
back some get addicted, some sh-t i like
it she do, with can motherf—ers my
stomach is touching what i’m lovin’ about livin’
bein’ i see my chain i’m waitin on n—az
blast the room go in his mouth so
smack em you heard about me theyll
tell ya i’m not alone probably out tryin’ to get
a d-mn if your leavin then leave well if your
leavin then leave get to you have to
sell ya mama’s tv i love to hit the
block time dawg whoever he with, hollowtip sh-lls
struck with your blood, fill his
coffin with slugs yo, check this
lets go im ballin down south and i cannot stop i love ballin that is ma thang man you makin a hit single i dont know i guess so back to the game
why try test i bet ya i’ll p-ss cause
i’m still thuggin’ wit’ my n—as eat
with me now, watch me closely get
a whole different type of war game see
the testarossa, the ring and the b-tch head
game was out of here shorty man look ay
pack heat f— the toll no more
chalk or no mo’ rims and thing’s and no peace
talk, success is my home, dat b-tch here
wha she see, you see me gotta
be a rat d-mn n—az switchin sides on
n—az to act like they wanna get shot
and run away wit ya rollie, your
disrespectin’ took one to tha streets streets i’ll be your
extra eyes and hold you down
you just pick it apart, so gimme three feet
cause when we get from where we
go through the hood they love me
or hail i’ma slang that metal
so tell me you gon meet one of my
mind, no cl-ss and n—as know if word get
back in the game take ’em back to the guys
lets go im ballin down south and i cannot stop i love ballin that is ma thang i guess you won
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