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Artiste : Logic
Titre : Ballin´
[Logic]
Okay, it´s RattPack ´til my pulse flat
We keep it real, no false rap
I got four cards and they all black
Got four broads and they all that

We call that "ballin´"
Doin´ this is my callin´
Flow is so appallin´
My phone off and she callin´
I´m like, "Yeah, what it do?"
Penthouse, man, what a view
Fall back, ´cause I´m coming through
With my whole team, they coming too
That´s real, too real
Motherfucker, tell me how you feel
I´m too good for my own good
I won´t leak the album, I´ll let it spill
Number one, bitch, I bet it will
Due to numbers, I said it will
I played the game and I´m still the same
And I´ll never change, just to get a deal

[Logic]

Bitch, I´m ballin´, ballin´
I came from nothin´ to somethin´ like it´s nothin´
Yeah, you know I done it, nah, there´s no discussion
Bitch, I´m ballin´, ballin´
I made a promise to my mama
I´ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I´m ballin´, ballin´
Closin´ million dollar deals
Catch me swervin´, burning hundred dollar bills, how it feel
When you ballin´, ballin´
Goin´ places they´ll never go
It ain´t all about the money, but I stack it ´cause you never know

[Logic]

I´ma live life ´til I overdose
While they sleepin´ on me, that´s comatose
I went mainstream with my main team
You just mad as fuck, you ain´t come close
And ya´ next girl is my ex-girl
She fine as hell, but she a mess girl
All I do is rhyme, I got no time
So I can´t reply to your text, girl
Bitch I´m back again and I´ll run it
Always gotta keep it one hundred
All of y´all know y´all want it
Turn it up and get blunted
I´m like "fuck the money, fuck the fame"
I came here to fuck up the game
Gon´ get it, I´m feelin´ myself
Fresh to death, bitch, I´m killin´ myself
I´m gone, we burnin´ it up
Step in the building, we turnin´ it up

Talking that shit, but they´ll never admit
When I step to the mic I be murderin´ it
And we livin´ real good
Mainstream, but it´s still good
I got raw shit, I got real shit
But right now it´s time for that feel good
We call that "ballin´"
Doin´ this is my callin´
Flow is so appallin´
My phone off and she callin´
I´m like, "Yeah, what it do?"
Penthouse, man, what a view
Fall back, ´cause I´m coming through
With my whole team, they coming too

[Logic]
That´s ballin´, ballin´
I came from nothin´ to somethin´ like it´s nothin´

Yeah, you know I done it, nah, there´s no discussion
Bitch, I´m ballin´, ballin´
I made a promise to my mama
I´ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I´m ballin´, ballin´
Closin´ million dollar deals
Catch me swervin´, burning hundred dollar bills, how it feel
When you ballin´, ballin´
Goin´ places they´ll never go
It ain´t all about the money, but I stack it ´cause you never know

[Shy Grey]
Yeah, you know that we ballin´, we been goin´ all-in
Hold on, let me slow it down, so y´all get the shit

These haters talk, but I don´t give a shit
Got models, bottles, and the piff is lit
But we ballin´, kinda like Spalding and Rawlings
On the road to riches never stallin´
Got your girl all up all on my nuts
But she do it with joy, no almonds, ugh
Living life to perfection
VIP, that´s the section
Presidential watch, presidential suites
You would think we held an election
It go Logic first, then I´m up next
I do not converse, I just cut checks
I do not rehearse, I just drop the verse
I need to cop a hearse, ´cause I´m fresh to death
I bet you never seen so much designer
Never seen a nigga with a bitch that´s finer
Boy, I stunt when I ain´t even tryna
Swaggin´ is nice, but first I´ma rhymer

And I rep Maryland, home of the Terrapins
Say you spit crack, homie, we spit that heroin
Bring it right to your front door like I´m carolin´
Standing next to me would be so embarrassin´
Yeah, we be ballin´

[Logic]
Bitch, I´m ballin´, ballin´
I came from nothin´ to somethin´ like it´s nothin´
Yeah, you know I done it, nah, there´s no discussion
Bitch, I´m ballin´, ballin´
I made a promise to my mama
I´ma turn these zeros into tens and commas
Bitch, I´m ballin´, ballin´
Closin´ million dollar deals

Catch me swervin´, burning hundred dollar bills, how it feel
When you ballin´, ballin´
Goin´ places they´ll never go
It ain´t all about the money, but I stack it ´cause you never know