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Immersive Music - Ballin' Lyrics




Running to the money it ain't never really change me
Looking at the world retrospect it really saved me
Smoking ona blunt got me really feeling faded
Eyes jaded smelling like a pack of smoke
God given, I be getting rich
Running through the hood, a goddess hold me down
I'm around, people talking down, talking like they know me now
Old homies probably plotting ona robbery, they bound to catch a round
Solid getting paid, caught some feelings for some years but now I'm back
Got a gunner, keep him stunnin, boy is crazy, he insane
Perfect aim we call him wade, tricks of the trade
I be ballin, calling out my brothers name I do it for him
Got his name up in my skin, it's a hallow world
Still you catch me rollin ina Benz, I ain't got no friends
Do it for my brother rocky, and my brother rose till the end
I arose from the dead catch me cultivating ends
Keep that toolie like rookie shot until you end

I be balling making money
I ain't never been a simp
I be balling with my brother
All we do is make our ends
I be rolling with the devil and a gun
Come attempt this are hallows
This a 40 I ain't never been a bitch
I be balling making money
I ain't never been a simp
I be balling with my brother
All we do is make our ends
I be rolling with the devil and a gun
Come attempt this are hallows
This a 40 I ain't never been a bitch

Time changin, life is finally working my favor
Square body lane changing, my camero sitting pretty dawg
Rolling with a drug major, gun cocked back, gotta laser
Haters talk smack, throwing rocks up on my thrown nigga
This a dark game never snitch or get flipped nigga
I ain't never been the same
I be running game
I done see it like it is
I don't fold like a bitch
Hold it down, we hold it down
Pass it back to get around
They be saying I ain't been around
I be really doing thangs
Not the same, we're not the same
The flame is getting closer
They be floating on their fumes
So confused
I just do what I do
Staying true with everything we're going through
They could never walk through what I do
Walk it like I talk it like a migo never been a foo
They could never walk through what I do
Walk it like I talk it like a migo never been a foo

I be balling making money
I ain't never been a simp
I be balling with my brother
All we do is make our ends
I be rolling with the devil and a gun
Come attempt this are hallows
This a 40 I ain't never been a bitch
I be balling making money
I ain't never been a simp
I be balling with my brother
All we do is make our ends
I be rolling with the devil and a gun
Come attempt this are hallows
This a 40 I ain't never been a bitch
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Running to the money it ain't never really change me
Looking at the world retrospect it really saved me
Smoking ona blunt got me really feeling faded
Eyes jaded smelling like a pack of smoke
God given, I be getting rich
Running through the hood, a goddess hold me down
I'm around, people talking down, talking like they know me now
Old homies probably plotting ona robbery, they bound to catch a round
Solid getting paid, caught some feelings for some years but now I'm back
Got a gunner, keep him stunnin, boy is crazy, he insane
Perfect aim we call him wade, tricks of the trade
I be ballin, calling out my brothers name I do it for him
Got his name up in my skin, it's a hallow world
Still you catch me rollin ina Benz, I ain't got no friends
Do it for my brother rocky, and my brother rose till the end
I arose from the dead catch me cultivating ends
Keep that toolie like rookie shot until you end

I be balling making money
I ain't never been a simp
I be balling with my brother
All we do is make our ends
I be rolling with the devil and a gun
Come attempt this are hallows
This a 40 I ain't never been a bitch
I be balling making money
I ain't never been a simp
I be balling with my brother
All we do is make our ends
I be rolling with the devil and a gun
Come attempt this are hallows
This a 40 I ain't never been a bitch

Time changin, life is finally working my favor
Square body lane changing, my camero sitting pretty dawg
Rolling with a drug major, gun cocked back, gotta laser
Haters talk smack, throwing rocks up on my thrown nigga
This a dark game never snitch or get flipped nigga
I ain't never been the same
I be running game
I done see it like it is
I don't fold like a bitch
Hold it down, we hold it down
Pass it back to get around
They be saying I ain't been around
I be really doing thangs
Not the same, we're not the same
The flame is getting closer
They be floating on their fumes
So confused
I just do what I do
Staying true with everything we're going through
They could never walk through what I do
Walk it like I talk it like a migo never been a foo
They could never walk through what I do
Walk it like I talk it like a migo never been a foo

I be balling making money
I ain't never been a simp
I be balling with my brother
All we do is make our ends
I be rolling with the devil and a gun
Come attempt this are hallows
This a 40 I ain't never been a bitch
I be balling making money
I ain't never been a simp
I be balling with my brother
All we do is make our ends
I be rolling with the devil and a gun
Come attempt this are hallows
This a 40 I ain't never been a bitch
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Writer: Danny Klah
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Immersive Music Ballin' Video


Performed By: Immersive Music
Length: 3:30
Written by: Danny Klah

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