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Str8 Ballin

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2017-01-02

  Str8 Ballin-Schoolboy Q

  Figured that I gotta sell dope

  or the money won't grow

  Figured I was Too Short

  and I could never turn pro

  You could tell I never had shit

  but bet I get that 80 grand wrist

  Told me we could never get rich

  Now watch me ride the chevy hit the switch

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Aye riding through the city on chrome

  Ghetto nigga out the sunroof hey

  four keys nigga please

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Flossin' in the mind

  stuntin' like the first

  shufflin' the work

  Uh I done came from the dirt

  Now the engine make the tire go skrrt

  Used to sleep with roaches cracky uncle and all

  Now a hundred thousand just a hour involved

  So easy how I make a mill' flip

  Snoop ain't the only rich crip nigga

  From sleepin' on Tops couch

  to multiple bank accounts

  To havin' me a mall for house

  They tried to slim my chances as kid though

  They always said I'd never make it big though

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Picture me rollin'

  Straight outta the ghetto to a deal

  thats a apartment in the sky

  I used to smoke bush

  now all this kush got me so high

  so high

  I used to smoke bush

  now all this kush got me so high

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  So high

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Aye wait waitin' on my turn to get paid

  Nigga trying to make a mill a day

  Put that rental on in the interstate

  Since a youngin' I was gifted

  Momma gave me some things for the bitches

  Bruh I go through some things you gotta witness

  Stomach get to mumblin' at night

  Watchin' every car that drive by

  lookin' every driver in the eye

  52nd enterprise

  marchin' in these chucks like they boots

  Money make a pussy get the juice

  Money make the copper give a pass

  Money make me cop a bigger roof

  Money got me skippin' every class

  Tryna kill em for the summer

  The teachers ain't teachin' the

  judge taught us numbers

  We was raised by single mothers

  Pop once took us undercover

  So in the streets we learned colors

  Hiding from the reaper tryna' dodge the cage

  This shit I've done to rhyme on this stage

  I went from king of the the corner

  To breaking down weed on my diploma

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Picture me rollin'

  Straight outta the ghetto to

  a deal thats a apartment in the sky

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Picture me rollin'

  I used to smoke bush

  now all this kush got me so high

  so high

  I used to smoke bush

  now all this kush got me so high

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  So high

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  So high

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

  Straight ballin' like a bitch

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