Out Here Ballin’ lyrics

DC muhf*ckin' Dinero
(Sheesh, sheesh)
Goin brazy for yall ass
(Yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, yuh)

(Hook)
I’m on boss sh*t but I ain’t got no office (I ain't got no office)
I’m tryna run up a mil you still on some lost sh*t (sheesh, sheesh)
And I got too many plans but in real life this sh*t cost sh*t
Boy I SakRun up these bands and I do this sh*t real often
I bought my first kar no I’m star stack ya dough up
You know this sh*t is gettin' real Brazy
I had switch the flow up
No choice but to glo up
My patnas my pockets I ain’t f*ckn wit friends yuh I had to grow up
I’m smokin on yoda
Even if it’s in the bag you smelling the odor
Shut up Lil b*tch and just do what I told ya
And go make this play in Toyota corolla

b*tch go make that muhf*ckin' play
Asapery
(Yuh, aye, yuh, yuh sheesh)

(Verse 1)
I f*ck with the b*tches that’s bad to the bone
The killas I f*ck with put one in yo dome
You say you a gangsta but left it at home
What the f*ck you gone do when it go wrong
Is you gone duck all that action or let it be known
Is you gone load up yo Glock or go make a song
You one of them n*ggas that say they gone leave it alone
Well you betta' leave it alone
Cause n*ggas out here really b*tches
Say they on point but these n*ggas be missin
They claim they a gangsta but killin the children and leavin the witness
In Dallas mayne y’all n*ggas trippen
Getchu some money or get you some biness
Cause the n*ggas like me who be gettin it will call up the n*ggas who hittin
And pay them young boys for a mission
They say I preaching you betta listen
Class in session I need all the attention
I’m selling myself I make all the commission
From Dallas it’s cheaper to leave her cause n*gga our pockets is different
But really it don’t make a difference
I maximize profits either way
If she f*ck and break bread then she can stay
They tried to play me but today ain't gone be the day
(Verse 2)
I’m wit a bad b*tch she think ima playboy say she like carti
I live above average my n*ggas a savage
And it ain’t for everybody
She say she don’t mind it so I got behind it
And I'm throwing a party
She shaking that ass she poppin that brain she goin retarded
I told Lo to go book me a show but I forgot she a mom now
I keep tellin Mike that I’m goin brazy and he said Lil n*gga don’t calm down
I'm reaching my goals I reach for the stars and I got the world on my palms now
I use to be fussin and fightin my pops but f*ck it I’m making my mom proud

(Aye, aye, yuh)

(Hook)
I’m on boss sh*t but I ain’t got no office
I’m tryna run up a mil you still on some lost sh*t
And I got too many plans but in real life this sh*t cost sh*t
Boy I SakRun up these bands and I do this sh*t real often
I bought my first kar no I’m star stack ya dough up
You know this sh*t is gettin real Brazy
I had switch the flow up
No choice but to glo up
My patnas my pockets I ain’t f*ckn wit friends yuh I had to grow up
Smokin on yoda
Even if it’s in the bag you smelling the odor
Shut up Lil b*tch and just do what I told ya
And go make this play in Toyota corolla