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tyler - spalding (cause im ballin) lyrics

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[intro]
what’s good geeohhs

[chorus]
yeah this backwood getting lit
she know that i’m the sh+t
on my body that’s some rick
shotgun with a grip
talking money i’m all in
call me spalding cause i’m ballin’
money like autumn cause that sh+t fallin’
walk in this b+tch damage i’m causing

[verse 1]
got the paper like a mummy
you still getting money from your mommy
duffle bag, with a tommy
bullets like food they enter your stomach
blood everywhere making they stomach sick
sippin’ on drank like i was sick
in love with the red, might just die my hair red
b+tch i want me a jet, so i need me a check
and i got me a tech, so i don’t have to sweat
i won’t pull up bеt, i pull up you dead
i pull up that’s it, i pull up fancy
my b+tch in that double c, i don’t wear doublе c
my bro got the double g, we at the double tree
you shop at dollar tree, yellow xan bumblebee
the lean in an iced tea, my trap my company
my drugs my company, my gun my company
pour a cup at least, of the muddy
uppers and downers, codeine and molly
booted up off the e, when i come down sip some drank just to sleep
when i come down sip some drank now i’m sleep
when i wake up sip some more now i’m t’d
t’d up, t’d up, t’d up
[chorus]
yeah this backwood getting lit
she know that i’m the sh+t
on my body that’s some rick
shotgun with a grip
talking money i’m all in
call me spalding cause i’m ballin’
money like autumn cause that sh+t fallin’
walk in this b+tch damage i’m causing

[verse]
walk in this b+tch and that damage i’m causing
kicking sh+t, smoking dope, i’m with my cousin
copping them pints and i just copped a dozen
getting these chips, chocolate chip m+ffin
mix the karo with a lil bit of tussin
he think he sippin’ but he ain’t sippin nothin’
say he flippin’ but he ain’t flippin’ nothin’
say you get money then show me something
say you get guap just show me anything
turn him red we gone do some coloring
in the kitchen like a culinary chef
right hand hurt so i whip it with my left
thumbing bands right, thumbing bands left
no longer a student, who you tryna test
i don’t hit the gym but i still flex
buy some pounds before i buy a rolex, yeah
[chorus]
yeah this backwood getting lit
she know that i’m the sh+t
on my body that’s some rick
shotgun with a grip
talking money i’m all in
call me spalding cause i’m ballin’
money like autumn cause that sh+t fallin’
walk in this b+tch damage i’m causing

[outro]
ballin’ hard like i’m spalding
ballin’ baby like i’m spalding
ballin’ like i’m spalding
ballin’, yeah cause i’m ballin’
ballin’ hard like spalding
ballin’ hard like spalding
ballin’ hard just like i’m spalding, aye
ballin’ hard just like i’m spalding, aye
aye aye, aye aye, yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
aye aye aye, aye aye aye, aye aye aye



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