Been Ballin' (Feat. Sosa)

Ballout
What'sup, bro?
Squad

Ballout baby, I've been balling since the sixth grade (ayy)
Earrings was so big (ayy) you couldn't even see my damn face (nah)
Did you get the mixtape? Ballin' no NBA (grrah)
I be ballin' out with that barber with that damn K (switch)

In the kitchen cooking cakes, but it's not my birthday
I never seen your bitch, but I bet I can fuck her on the first day
Damn near passed out when I pulled up on 28's
Gold everything but I don't look shit like Trinidad James (nah)

Ballin' like LeBron James, smokin' on that two-chainz
But I have on one-chain, I don't have on two-chainz
I will get another chain when I hit another stain
O-block three hundred, bitch, GBE the gang

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Chief Sosa, baby, I been ballin' hard no discounts
Three cars, six houses, you can't tell me shit now
And I got a maid, so I ain't takin' shit out
Ain't tryna fuck get out this a suck a dick house
Money house, bitch house, a pound house, brick house
I even got a A.K sittin' at my bitch house

Don't make me switch out, pull up, get out
Start throwing cash everywhere and fucking every bitch now
Look at my wrist blah, chain blah, ears blah, my car blah
My earrings so damn big that I can't hear now
Boy, let's get serious now, you know you ain't gettin' count
20 in my left pocket, Hermes, wore that shit out

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