Ballin’ lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Go

[Hook]
You gotta know I'm ballin' so hardly
Cause I'm ballin' like King James
And everyday I be grindin
If you see me in da place
All I do is
Sippin and smoking and jokin'
About them stupid haters on my di*k
Say them words
Just scream dat 'Leggo b*tch!" and put your bottles in the air!
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'
Shout dat "Leggo b*tch" loudla-y and look at me
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'

[Verse 1]
Every day we ballin' so hard, if I'm in da place (Hoe)
I'm fallin' like the death star, and I know one thang
I'm drinkin' too much vodka momma, and I do my thang
I'ma tryna f*ck up the whole industry
Call me Mr. King, Ima be tha best seller
The dope seller called my homie, told he ain't selling (what?)
I still yelling out my name, she told me I'm handsome
My ex chick really thought we was gone have a marriage
I'm sipping on actavis
f*ck law, f*ck sober. I love feeling fly
Addicted to getting high, go crazy for being high, my eyes so low, I'm in my zone
Smoke out the window, I can't see no limit, f*ck twelve and snakes, I trust God
If all these lames are good, I'm prolly the worst guy
[Hook]
You gotta know I'm ballin' so hardly
Cause I'm ballin' like King James
And everyday I be grindin
If you see me in da place
All I do is
Sippin and smoking and jokin'
About them stupid haters on my di*k
Say them words
Just scream dat 'Leggo b*tch!" and put your bottles in the air!
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'
Shout dat "Leggo b*tch" loudla-y and look at me
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'

[Verse 2]
All I think bout is big bills
I think bout tha big deals
Need me a house on a hill just to sit back making them mills
I be smoking dope bae
Can not give no f*ck bae
Cut the grass to see them snakes. I can't trust a soul, ay

I pull up to the scene, we be rolling that green
Smoking and geeking and laughing and joking
That lean make me sleepy but after I wake up I pour up some more
I'm not Bow Wow, but I just got caked up
It's Lottery Billz I got b*tches, got b*tches, they act like they love me
Don't act like you know me.. I'm not your homie
b*tch I smoke weed, where da f*ck is da police?
These lames act Bryan Silva
I be cooling with the gorillas
I be cooling with the drug dealers
This is Yung Mafia Business (yay)
These lames thinking they killas
This is Yung Mafia Business
You won't get rich for spending all your gwalla on them b*tches, yay

[Hook]
You gotta know I'm ballin' so hardly
Cause I'm ballin' like King James
And everyday I be grindin
If you see me in da place
All I do is
Sippin and smoking and jokin'
About them stupid haters on my di*k
Say them words
Just scream dat 'Leggo b*tch!" and put your bottles in the air!
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'
Shout dat "Leggo b*tch" loudla-y and look at me
Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin'