tokyo676 - Ballin' Out

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I remember when I was young,
I was tryna sell packs on the corner to make some cash to get out the hood
I was tryna get my mom a crib and a car
I was tryna help my whole family
Look at me now
I been ballin' out
I been ballin' out
I been ballin' out
How it feel now
(Yeah)
I'm all about the cash it's a fact
And I'm trap, making stacks for the trap
Yeah I never fucking slack
I don't huddle, yeah, I hustle
Yeah, I never?
(Ohhh)
Keep the money on my mind, that's the game that I play
Stackin' up the bands, no time to leave a stray
Countin' up the racks, that's my groove
I been ballin' out
All these mother fuckers wish they with trippie woah
I don't know how they 'gone
Go through life knowin' that they ain't rich, they ghosts
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I remember when I was young,
I was tryna sell packs on the corner to make some cash to get out the hood
I was tryna get my mom a crib and a car
I was tryna help my whole family
Look at me now
I been ballin' out
I been ballin' out
I been ballin' out
How it feel now

Written by:
Tokyo 676

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