Ballin' Lyrics

Hollo, road by my side, we don't even got to discuss it

Got into my major and I don't even know the process

Got pulled over like three times in the same week

Like what I'm supposed to do, I just stay geeked

These niggas swear that they be ballin

And I pulled up on her, I'm not callin

Like, why you ignoring, huh

Feel like I'm floating

Life's a puzzle, who wanna solve it

Give me a problem, I'm going to solve it

Give me a dividend, I wanna multiply

Up one bitch and I'm never the two

Showed me what's real, never change on you

Side-by-side in a two-door coupe

Took off her panties and threw it out the roof

She like it, yeah

She said she like it, yeah

That's how she like it, yeah that's how she like it

These bitches swear that they be ballin

And I wear all black like I'm gothic

Forgiato my wheel, eh

You know my looks kill

What's the deal, yeah

Fully dressed and it's still a yes

Bitch, don't start no mess that you cannot clean, yeah

And my ass too fat for these denim jeans, yeah

Press when I walk make you remember me

I got about five racks on me

Choking on my collar, riding around with no ID

Told him, hold his thoughts

Because I can't help at all

Lost in my thoughts, no direction at all

If I'm in a drought is you going to get me out

Had to cut my day one, shit was getting odd