Ballin' (feat. C Dot Castro)

Okay it's RattPack til my pulse flat

We keep it real, no false rap

I got 4 cars and they all black

Got 4 broads and they all that

(What) we call that?

Balling, doing this is my calling

Flow is so appallin'

My phone off and she calling, I'm like

"Yeah, what it do?", Penthouse man what a view

Fall back because I'm coming through with my whole team they coming too

That's real, too real

Motherfucker tell me how you feel

I'm too good for my own good, I won't leak the album I'll let it spill

Number 1 bitch I bet it will, do the numbers I said it will

I play the game and I'm still the same and i'll never change

Just to get a deal

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'

I came from nothing to something like it's nothing

Yeah you know I done it now there's no discussion

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'

I made a promise to my mama I'mma turn these zeros into tons of commas

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin'

Closing million dollar deals catch me swervin', burning 100 dollar bills

How it feel when you

Ballin', ballin', going places they never go

It ain't all about the money but I stack it cause you never know

I'mma live life 'til I overdose

While they sleepin' on me, that's comatose

I went mainstream with my main team you just mad as fuck you ain't come close

And yo next girl is my ex girl she fine as hell but she a mess girl

All I do is rhyme I got no time so I can't reply to yo text girl

Bitch I'm back again and I run it

Always gotta keep it one hundred

All of y'all know y'all want it

Turn it up and get blunted

I'm like fuck the money, fuck the fame

I came here to fuck up the game

Gon' get it... I'm feeling myself

Fresh to death, bitch I'm killing myself

I'm gone

We burning it up, step in the building we turning it up

Talking that shit but they never admit

When I step to the mic I be murdering it

And we living

Real good, mainstream but it's still good

I got raw shit, I got real shit but right now it's time for that feel good

(What) we call that?

Balling, doing this is my calling

Flow is so appallin'

My phone off and she calling, I'm like

"Yeah, what it do?", Penthouse man what a view

Fall back because I'm coming through with my whole team they coming too

Yeah, you know that we ballin' we be going all in hold on

Let me slow it down so y'all get the shit

These haters talk but I don't give a shit

Got models, bottles and the piff is lit

But we ballin', kinda like Spalding and Rawlings

On the road to riches never stallin'

Got yo girl all up all on my nuts

But she do it with joy, no almonds, ugh

Living life to perfection

VIP that's the section

Presidential watch, presidential suites

You would think we held an election

It go Logic first then I'm up next

I do not converse I just cut checks

I do not rehearse I just drop the verse

I need to cop a hearse cause I'm fresh to death

I bet you never seen so much designer

Never seen a nigga with a bitch that's finer

Boy, I stunt when I ain't even trying to

Swaggin' is nice but first I'mma rhymer

And I rep Maryland home of the Terrapins

Say you spit crack homie we spit that heroin

Bring it right to your front door like I'm caroling

Standing next to me would be so embarrassing yeah we ballin'