Ballin Songtext
von Logic
Ballin Songtext
Okay, it′s RattPack til my pulse flat
We keep it real, no false rap
I got four cards and they all black
Got four broads and they all that
We call that ballin'
Doin′ this is my callin'
Flow is so appallin'
My phone off and she callin′, I′m like
"Yeah, what it do?", penthouse, man, what a view
Fall back 'cause I′m comin' through with my whole team, they comin′ too
That's real, too real
Motherfucker, tell me how you feel
I′m too good for my own good, I won't leak the album, I'll let it spill
Number one, bitch, I bet it will, do the numbers I said it will
I play the game, and I′m still the same, and I′ll never change just to get a deal
Bitch, I'm ballin′, ballin'
I came from nothin′ to somethin' like it′s nothin'
Yeah, you know I done it, now there's no discussion
Bitch, I′m ballin′, ballin'
I made a promise to my mama I′ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I'm ballin′, ballin'
Closin′ million dollar deals catch me swervin', burnin' 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin′, ballin′, goin' places they never go
It ain′t all about the money, but I stack it cause you never know
I'ma live life ′til I overdose
While they sleepin' on me, that′s comatose
I went mainstream with my main team, you just mad as fuck, you ain't come close
And yo' next girl is my ex-girl, she fine as hell, but she a mess, girl
All I do is rhyme, I got no time, so I can′t reply to yo text, girl
Bitch, I′m back again and I run it
Always gotta keep it one hundred
All of y'all know y′all want it
Turn it up and get blunted
I'm like fuck the money, fuck the fame
I came here to fuck up the game
Gon′ get it, I'm feelin′ myself
Fresh to death, bitch, I'm killin' myself, I′m gone
We burnin′ it up, step in the buildin' we turnin′ it up
Talkin' that shit, but they never admit when I step to the mic I be murderin′ it
And we livin'
Real good, mainstream, but it′s still good
I got raw shit, I got real shit, but right now, it's time for that feel good
We call that ballin'
Doin′ this is my callin′
Flow is so appallin'
My phone off and she callin′, I'm like
"Yeah, what it do?", penthouse, man, what a view
Fall back ′cause I'm comin′ through with my whole team, they comin' too
That's ballin′, ballin′
I came from nothin' to somethin′ like it's nothin′
Yeah, you know I done it now there's no discussion
Bitch, I′m ballin', ballin'
I made a promise to my mama I′ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I′m ballin', ballin′
Closin' million dollar deals catch me swervin′, burnin' 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin′, ballin', goin' places they never go
It ain′t all about the money, but I stack it ′cause you never know
Yeah, you know that we ballin' we be goin′ all-in
Hold on, let me slow it down so y'all get the shit
These haters talk, but I don′t give a shit
Got models, bottles and the piff is lit
But we ballin', kinda like Spalding and Rawlings
On the road to riches, never stallin′
Got yo' girl all up all on my nuts
Boy, she do it with joy, no almonds, ugh
Livin' life to perfection
VIP, that′s the section
Presidential watch, presidential suites
You would think we held an election
It go Logic first, then I′m up next
I do not converse, I just cut checks
I do not rehearse, I just drop the verse
I need to cop a hearse, 'cause I′m fresh to death
I bet you never seen so much designer
Never seen a nigga with a bitch that's finer
Boy, I stunt when I ain′t even tryna
Swaggin' is nice but first I′ma rhymer
And I rep Maryland, home of the Terrapins
Say you spit crack, homie, we spit that heroin
Bring it right to your front door like I'm carolin'
Standin′ next to me would be so embarrassin′, yeah, we ballin'
Ballin′, ballin'
I came from nothin′ to somethin' like it′s nothing
Yeah, you know I done it, now there's no discussion
Bitch, I'm ballin′, ballin′
I made a promise to my mama I'ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I′m ballin', ballin′
Closin' million dollar deals catch me swervin′, burnin' 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin', ballin′, goin′ places they never go
It ain't all about the money, but I stack it ′cause you never know
We keep it real, no false rap
I got four cards and they all black
Got four broads and they all that
We call that ballin'
Doin′ this is my callin'
Flow is so appallin'
My phone off and she callin′, I′m like
"Yeah, what it do?", penthouse, man, what a view
Fall back 'cause I′m comin' through with my whole team, they comin′ too
That's real, too real
Motherfucker, tell me how you feel
I′m too good for my own good, I won't leak the album, I'll let it spill
Number one, bitch, I bet it will, do the numbers I said it will
I play the game, and I′m still the same, and I′ll never change just to get a deal
Bitch, I'm ballin′, ballin'
I came from nothin′ to somethin' like it′s nothin'
Yeah, you know I done it, now there's no discussion
Bitch, I′m ballin′, ballin'
I made a promise to my mama I′ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I'm ballin′, ballin'
Closin′ million dollar deals catch me swervin', burnin' 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin′, ballin′, goin' places they never go
It ain′t all about the money, but I stack it cause you never know
I'ma live life ′til I overdose
While they sleepin' on me, that′s comatose
I went mainstream with my main team, you just mad as fuck, you ain't come close
And yo' next girl is my ex-girl, she fine as hell, but she a mess, girl
All I do is rhyme, I got no time, so I can′t reply to yo text, girl
Bitch, I′m back again and I run it
Always gotta keep it one hundred
All of y'all know y′all want it
Turn it up and get blunted
I'm like fuck the money, fuck the fame
I came here to fuck up the game
Gon′ get it, I'm feelin′ myself
Fresh to death, bitch, I'm killin' myself, I′m gone
We burnin′ it up, step in the buildin' we turnin′ it up
Talkin' that shit, but they never admit when I step to the mic I be murderin′ it
And we livin'
Real good, mainstream, but it′s still good
I got raw shit, I got real shit, but right now, it's time for that feel good
We call that ballin'
Doin′ this is my callin′
Flow is so appallin'
My phone off and she callin′, I'm like
"Yeah, what it do?", penthouse, man, what a view
Fall back ′cause I'm comin′ through with my whole team, they comin' too
That's ballin′, ballin′
I came from nothin' to somethin′ like it's nothin′
Yeah, you know I done it now there's no discussion
Bitch, I′m ballin', ballin'
I made a promise to my mama I′ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I′m ballin', ballin′
Closin' million dollar deals catch me swervin′, burnin' 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin′, ballin', goin' places they never go
It ain′t all about the money, but I stack it ′cause you never know
Yeah, you know that we ballin' we be goin′ all-in
Hold on, let me slow it down so y'all get the shit
These haters talk, but I don′t give a shit
Got models, bottles and the piff is lit
But we ballin', kinda like Spalding and Rawlings
On the road to riches, never stallin′
Got yo' girl all up all on my nuts
Boy, she do it with joy, no almonds, ugh
Livin' life to perfection
VIP, that′s the section
Presidential watch, presidential suites
You would think we held an election
It go Logic first, then I′m up next
I do not converse, I just cut checks
I do not rehearse, I just drop the verse
I need to cop a hearse, 'cause I′m fresh to death
I bet you never seen so much designer
Never seen a nigga with a bitch that's finer
Boy, I stunt when I ain′t even tryna
Swaggin' is nice but first I′ma rhymer
And I rep Maryland, home of the Terrapins
Say you spit crack, homie, we spit that heroin
Bring it right to your front door like I'm carolin'
Standin′ next to me would be so embarrassin′, yeah, we ballin'
Ballin′, ballin'
I came from nothin′ to somethin' like it′s nothing
Yeah, you know I done it, now there's no discussion
Bitch, I'm ballin′, ballin′
I made a promise to my mama I'ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I′m ballin', ballin′
Closin' million dollar deals catch me swervin′, burnin' 100 dollar bills
How it feel when you
Ballin', ballin′, goin′ places they never go
It ain't all about the money, but I stack it ′cause you never know
Writer(s): Jeremy Mcarthur, Robert Bryson Hall Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

