Tonalità: D# minor
Verse 2
Bang, bang, bang, bang bang
I'm so used to ballin'
I don't even want you darling
Why do you keep callin'?
Why your bitch love stalking
Every night, every morning
Starting to make me go harder
Plus I got a daughter
Verse 3
I'ma buy a Audemar
Don't care about the costs
Ball like it's no tomorrow
Bitch you chillin' with a star
Act like it's no tomorrow
I'ma buy a foreign car
(like it's no tomorrow)
Verse 4
Riding like its no tomorrow (no tomorrow)
I be spending hella bands (bands)
I be high above the stars (stars)
I be chillin' with my dogs (dogs)
We fuckin' on them hoes (hoes,
bang bang)
Lotta pounds, lotta O's (O's)
Lotta of bankrolls, clothes (clothes)
Lotta ice white and gold
Tats on my arms (yah)
Lotta hoes on my line (line)
I be touring fuckin' hoes (hoes)
Ben Franklin bank rolls
(rolls)
LV on my clothes (clothes)
Verse 5
Don't like them Gucci shits (nah)
Got a lot of Louis shit (yah)
And a lot of Fendi shit (yah)
Got Ferragamo shit (yah)
Bitch, I got plenty shit (yah)
I ball like it's no tomorrow (yah)
Bitch, I'm a Glory Boy (yah)
All I know is go hard (yah)
Because I got a daughter (yah)
Verse 6
I'm so used to ballin'
I don't even want you darling
Why do you keep callin'?
Why your bitch love stalking
Every night, every morning
Starting to make me go harder
Verse 7
Plus I got a daughter
I'ma buy a Audemar
Don't care about the costs
Ball like it's no tomorrow
Bitch you chillin' with a star
Act like it's no tomorrow
I'ma buy a foreign car
(like it's no tomorrow)
Verse 8
(calling)
I wonder how she get my
number (my number)
I think she got it from Ballout (Ballout)
You know we them bang
brothers (brothers)
We flexin' on you suckers
(suckers)
All the bitches love us (they love)
Tadoe off the molly water (water)
So you know it's no
discussion (discussion)
Get Fredo out the cut (bang bang)
He fuckin' shit up (bang bang)
Ball like it's no tomorrow
(tomorrow)
Bitch, I chose to live it up (up)
Verse 9
Got lean in my cup (cup)
Pussy rollin' off a flat (flat)
Bustin' like
I'm Dillinger (bang bang)
Bitch I got Burberry on (yah)
Sent that drink for you boss (yah)
Y'all know I go hard (yah)
And so does my squad (squad)
Boy, I ain't with the drama (nah), I
Verse 10
could fuck your mama (your mama)
I'm so used to ballin'
I don't even want you darling
Why do you keep callin'?
Why your bitch love stalking
Every night, every morning
Starting to make me go harder
Plus I got a daughter
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