I’m Ballin’
Afroman & Lowkey
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I'm ballin', I hope you do the same too
Don't let nobody tell you what you can and cannot do
Ah baby, I'm ballin', I hope you do the same too
Don't let nobody tell you what you can and cannot do
Ah baby
I stay tryin' to get money, it ain't even funny
If rain or if it's sunny
I step off in the club and buy the bar
Every other month I buy a new car
Tryin' to live life like a superstar
Champagne and caviar
I think so far I'm doin' real well
Everyday stackin' more and more mail
A dude still tryin' to stay out of jail
Even out of jail try to stay out of hell
I stay ridin', bumpin' my beats
Watchin' my back in these Mississippi streets
But it's more to life than just diamond rings
And fancy things, let me tell you man
In your life you can do whatever
Be clever and never give up
Grab another cup of life and sip it up
Don't look around and still be stuck
In the position you was in last year
Try to make progress from the past year
I'm ballin', I hope you do the same too
Don't let nobody tell you what you can and cannot do
Ah baby, I'm ballin', I hope you do the same too
Don't let nobody tell you what you can and cannot do
Ah baby
I'm only 22 but I think you should listen, stop dissin'
The things I say will help you see a better day
Raise your pay in a major way
I used to have dreams of sippin' Cristal
But now I smile like wow
Give me a moment to reflect
Goin' through financial neglect
Now I select any resort I choose
Used to have to tote tools
Now I listen to the blues
Kick off my shoes, I paid my dues
I got a mouth to feed
So I proceed to feed my seed
I had to make it happen
So how you like my rappin'?
I'm ballin', I hope you do the same too
Don't let nobody tell you what you can and cannot do
Ah baby, I'm ballin', I hope you do the same too
Don't let nobody tell you what you can and cannot do
Ah baby
Well, I'm a hungry hustler but I ain't gon' starve
Slangin' rocks like a black Brent Favre
First down, new town, cop a pound
Look at the traffic, word gets around
Put that dirty money in the washin' machine
Take it off the clothesline nice and clean
No more trips to the sheriff's station
Just IRS verification
Move my goods from the hoods
Chill in the green Mississippi woods
Place my bids, raise my kids
Home school 'cause public ain't cool
My house look like a car dealership
Every car I dip is a killer whip
I dress to impress, spark interest
Sign women' breasts and rep the west, yes
I'm ballin', I hope you do the same
Don't let nobody tell you what you can and cannot do
Ah baby, I'm ballin', I hope you do the same too
Don't let nobody tell you what you can and cannot do
Ah baby, I'm ballin'