Last Seen Balling Lyrics

I just need my space right now

No, yeah, I don't know where my girlfriend at

but I know what Fetty doin' Yeah, right now, act like I never knew him

Nigga, gone die from hating' too hard, I might not, yeah

Let's go, broke it low, go with this move, I ain't got to tell it to him

I don't know where my girl right now, but I know what the Fetty doin

Nigga ain't shop with me this week, act like I never knew him

Nigga, gone die' from hating too hard, I might not, never shoot him

Two hundred bowls a hit the road, my money tied up

She topless, tannin' on the yacht, she sunny-side up, yeah

When the bank run out of funds, the Capital One call us, yeah

And the mall look like the house, but it's just some of my stuff, yeah

Put a Birkin and a Bentley on my girl best friend

When the racks on top the safe, you let the world just spin, yeah

And I used to have a curfew, now it's curtains on the benz

I could still pick up my check from when I worked back then

The syrup callin', birds callin', Mr. Drank callin

Codeine callin', dream callin', new machine crawlin

The fiend stalkin', bling flossin', what the beans costin

Last Seen ballin', jeans fallin', Mr. King talkin

The syrup callin', birds callin', Mr. Drank callin

Codeine callin', dream callin', new machine crawlin

The fiend stalkin', bling flossin', what the beans costin

Last Seen ballin', jeans fallin', Mr. King talkin

I owe my n***a loyalty, I'll pay the Lawyer fee

Never mind, I'll do the crime, that mean more to me

Hit the road with like three hundred bands it went accordingly

Ballin' like the Phoenix, son, we in the Scorchin (hooottttt)

Yeah, Will can drive inside the lane, that's how he got his name

Ballin' harder than a bitch, boy, I bet not complain

Makin' the good, outweigh the bad, I take the losses with the lessons

I can't say too much in Spanish, far as Migo know I'm Mexican.

The syrup callin', birds callin', Mr. Drank callin.

Codine callin', dream callin', new machine crawlin

The fiend stalkin', bling flossin', what the beans costin

Last seen ballin', jeans fallin', Mr. King talkin

The syrup callin', birds callin', Mr. Drank callin

Codeine callin', dream callin', new machine crawlin

The fiend stalkin', bling flossin', what the beans costin

Last seen ballin', jeans fallin', Mr. King talkin

Bro get low go with his move, I ain't gotta tell it to him

I don't know where my girl right now, but I know what the feddy doin

Nigga ain't shop with me this week, act like I never knew him

Nigga gon' die from hating too hard, I might not never shoot him