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Ballin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Syrup
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Julio Garcia




Young Syrup - Ballin' Lyrics




I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

Yea respect the shooter
Pray for those we lost
N knew us

Baby wash my hover
You know you can get it sooner

Whole team on the map
I pity them they're foolish

My team on the map
The best out we outgrew em

My beam on the axe
They lied now leave them drooling

A scene wit no caps
You posing
We the real ones

Kill scheme and finesse

Kingpin

Babe you near one

I lean on her chest

Insane

We the real ones

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

I run in they Bando
Then Hittem Up

I ran out the Bando
Went back for my sandals

Apply pressure let them know
They ain't us

I feel like a asshole
Bitch I need a statue

I pity you
I love and been myself

Dont know who you are
And Dont know what you stand for

You fake
And you follow a million bots

What good is the clout
Nigga where is ya paper

I run in they Bando
Then Hittem Up

I ran out the Bando
Went back for my sandals

Apply pressure let them know
They ain't us

I feel like a asshole
Bitch I need a statue

I need some woods
I need some gas
I got the cash
Run that shit up

I crash a coupe
I crash the lamb
Buy a new whip now bitch
Now run that shit up

I don't like thinking bitch
Run that shit up

When I don't have it
I act like I does
Then I buy me
Some new gear
Bitch run that shit up
I don't cry me no tears bitch
Run that shit up

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land
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I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

Yea respect the shooter
Pray for those we lost
N knew us

Baby wash my hover
You know you can get it sooner

Whole team on the map
I pity them they're foolish

My team on the map
The best out we outgrew em

My beam on the axe
They lied now leave them drooling

A scene wit no caps
You posing
We the real ones

Kill scheme and finesse

Kingpin

Babe you near one

I lean on her chest

Insane

We the real ones

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

I run in they Bando
Then Hittem Up

I ran out the Bando
Went back for my sandals

Apply pressure let them know
They ain't us

I feel like a asshole
Bitch I need a statue

I pity you
I love and been myself

Dont know who you are
And Dont know what you stand for

You fake
And you follow a million bots

What good is the clout
Nigga where is ya paper

I run in they Bando
Then Hittem Up

I ran out the Bando
Went back for my sandals

Apply pressure let them know
They ain't us

I feel like a asshole
Bitch I need a statue

I need some woods
I need some gas
I got the cash
Run that shit up

I crash a coupe
I crash the lamb
Buy a new whip now bitch
Now run that shit up

I don't like thinking bitch
Run that shit up

When I don't have it
I act like I does
Then I buy me
Some new gear
Bitch run that shit up
I don't cry me no tears bitch
Run that shit up

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land

I'm ballin
Niggas mad cause they girls
Keep callin

We do math
Counting cash
Accountants

Her ass stupid
Need that
They stallin

I sold my chain
For clean land
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Writer: Julio Garcia
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