King August - Ballin'

Ayy, I just count up some digits, bitch, I'm ballin
Workin' all night, countin' money till the mornin
I just count up some digits, bitch, I'm ballin
Countin' money all night till I be yawnin

I just count up some money, bitch, I'm ballin
Labels keep callin', I'm steady ignorin
I just count up some digits, bitch, I'm ballin
Workin' all night, countin' money till I'm yawnin

I just rap count a check, get to flexin'
Flip a new house, I recount it, invest it
Nigga too fresh, keep cologne, and a breath mint
Lil' ho better not test him, cause bitch, I'm protected

Pulled up in a new whip, lookin' like Bruce Wayne
Cookin' on these beats just like souffle
If a nigga hate on me, I take his new
Dame always kickin' shit raw like I'm Lou Kane

took her to the crib, bitch, that's a touchdown
This a Roth IRA, not a buss down
Nigga hatin' on me cause he straight clown
And I'm laughin' to the bank while the Jakes frown

I just count up the digits, bitch, I'm ballin
Workin' all night, countin' money till the mornin
I just count up some digits, bitch, I'm ballin
Workin' all night, countin' money till the mornin

I just count up some digits, bitch, I'm ballin
Countin' money all night till I be yawnin
I just count up some money, bitch, I'm ballin
Chillin' in the lab, cookin' up what they orderin

I just..
Man, go get that bag, man, this shit become easy
Light lil' freestyle, just to count your money, too
All the hustles, know

Written by:
August Johnson

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