MELO - Ballin'

I do what I wanted, I just woke up ballin
Tryna fuckin flex with no money in my pockets
But I'm hungry as a bitch and I know I gotta eat
I don't trust who you are, Tell me where the fuck they sleep
I ain't talking where you from, Bitch I'm talking where you at
I ain't talking bout no gun, Bitch I do not need a strap, And I'm
Extra whippin clean, Drop some money on yo niece ain't
Nothin really free, Drop a hunnit on a beam fuck, Anything
If you ain't about it you ain't shit, If you don't got a dream than you sleeper than a bitch
Cause I gotta reach, Drop this on some heads that ain't nothing see
Drop a beat off the top again on a killing spree
Murder beats, I'm a fucking fiend aux is in my arm
This is heroin murder everyone
Bitch I keep it moving like a villian, I'm just out here chillin uh
I might fuck her only if the shorty's really willing
Cause I do not catch a case like these fuckers catching feelings
And I know that I'm the illest, You scared to admit it
Pockets B.I.G you can call them fuckers Wallace
Sorta in the game like E.A bitch I'm ballin, I do what I wanted
You listen to bosses, Why they always hating cause they always fucking watching
And I never gave a fuck what a hater gotta say bitch
I'm a lay them down kill em with the A-K gripped, 7.6 and another 2 aiming back at you
Mother sister boo I might hit em wet, Bitch I'm running licks
Fuck a blade I just rather let them hammers go
Drop em 60 ways all I see is red bitch I'am bull
Ain't no G, this time we really gone see
You rappers never compete, Bitch I'm incredible, Piss on yo pedestal
Look through my reticle, Aiming right after you uh

Written by:
Romelo Alvarado

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