Outta Sight Sounds - Hall Of Fame (Ballin) (feat. Kiing T & Free)

Ballin in the game hall of fame
Ballin in the game hall of fame

Swish
Gotta go get it, grind til I sleep
Success over everything, all ima eat
Moving my feet, all up on me
Smash then she roar
Kiing is a beast, ripe for a feast
If she hide I seek
Road runner dick, on time for a meet
Examine, then geek
Dat pussy a treat
Sweating in her, she bring out the heat
Pivot and turn, fast break on the run
Ball on you suckers, shouldn't have come
Grab you a seat
Outta sight sounds, dem boys going off
Yea we on a run
Might throw the dime or turn up and shoot
Out of my mind, kiings getting loose
Show you I'm clutch fuck you gone do
Run up the bags, I'm tryna tell you
Fuck off with stars, we over the moon
New worlds to see, new shit to do
new goals to set, got shit to do
Soundin off nigga- fuck being blue
Rolling though banks, fuck swooping you, get yo bread up, hussle my dude
So when you ball it's coming though, hitting my shots, umbrella my dude
Wet

Swish
Hall of fame
Swish
Hall of fame

Okay ima bout to break the glass
Freezy hall of fame mvp better check the stats
Tryna walk a block in my mikes, you wont even last
Shell wanna do a deal with me cause i stay pumpin gas
Alot of mouths to feed getting money cant forget the task
Plus I got that fire, if you want it I'll let it blast
Label set the tole on my body, I stay in my bag
Linguine and shrimp on my plate, I had to up the tax
Either I'm at macys or a nigga fallin up in saks
Shorty want a fatty bbl, that cost a couple stacks
Running through these baggies like a nigga sprint'n running track
Money steady callin, I ain't got no time to relax
Freezy in the paint, triple double dropped on every track

Ballin in the game hall of fame
Ballin in the game hall of fame
Ballin in the game hall of fame
Ballin in the game hall of fame
Swish
Boow

Written by:
Antonio King, Frederick Elliott

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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