I just got paid I'm broke, but I'm ballin' Don't know where we're goin' We go in when we go out Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that I should grow up some day 'cause I got bills to pay I can't be waking up at someone else's place I know I drink too much,

Outlaw, yeah yeah, we lawless We balling out, yeah, regardless Vvs yeah yeah, we flawless You do what you gotta do, we do what we wanna do We ballin' out, nigga, regardless Everything VVS, we flawless When I stunt, I stunt on niggas the hardest If niggas

Yeah life is a bitch but I appreciate her man Got a list full of problems, I tend to 'em later Yea I used to be ballin' but now I'm Bill Gatein' Got a list full of problems, I tend to em later Man all these bitches and niggas still hatin' Uh skinny ass

Ain't nobody got me like you do, my partners be like That’s your soldier your lil soldier (Girl) That’s why I'm riding out with you, I'll always be like That’s my soldier my lil soldier She hold it down and I pick it up We balling like a armor truck

Tryna get saved, she wanna get saved, I ain't gonna save her Errytime they see me ballin' All my old bitches callin' Pull up in exotic, I see a little bitch jockin' No I won't save her Dolla $ign a fuckboi he won't date her About my paper, real big shit

Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin' Where I can pile up my chips And niggas call me a timer I been ballin' since my adolescent years steady climbin' Man, you motherfuckers don't know nuttin' about no timin' That's right, that's right boy start that

I just got paid I'm broke, but I'm ballin' Don't know where we're goin' We go in when we go out Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that I should grow up some day 'cause I got bills to pay I can't be waking up at someone else's place I know I drink too much,

Shoot 'em down (bow) with a .50 round (you dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy) Run the town (what?) ballin' hard, you outta bounds (you dig? Swish, ayy) So much money, damn it, I forgot to count (cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo) Ayy, look at my bank account (you

Murder, a mothafuckin' murder No you didn't see it but I know you bitches heard it Blood on the corner, damn I miss my dawg I'm just thinkin' 'bout his daughter, in another life he ballin' Please hold while I locate your information. Your checking

Celebrate livin' And I want to celebrate I could've been dead I could've been in prison So I'ma celebrate Celebrate ballin' Back then I had no phone Now all these bitches callin' Smoke, drink, blow checks