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(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
If you really ballin' for real (Let's do it)
These n***as ain't ballin' for real
Yeah
Yeah

Real n***as first, family over money
Kingpin dreams, trap house jumping (Trap)
Got my paper right, now you can't tell me nothing (Nah)
Grind all winter, f**kin' up the summer
Do it big time, might go get a Hummer (Yeah)
Even though you lying, tell me that you love me
If you really ballin', buy your b*t*hes somethin' (If you really ballin')
If you really ballin', buy your b*t*hes somethin', n***a

New strand got me working bags, should be in the booth
F**k Instagram, won't go out sad, you gotta tell the truth
I play the back and turn my youngins up, feel like my n***a Shoot
I'm in Miami feelin' homeless, bro, my car ain't got no roof
Five star, sippin', eatin' lobster, big soup
Play with me, we hit the block, look like we dropped a nuke
Hundred racks, cleared the whole bag, just ask my n***a Deuce
Man, these streets done taught me everything, I shouldn't have went to school
Firm believer of what you put in is what you get
Put in work so goddamn long, now I'm lit
Scooped her up in the SVR, then sent a Lyft
Tell my kids, "The world is ours, what you want, you can get" (Got you)
Tears of joy, I'm grateful, look how a n***a live
I'm exhausted, check your bags, I ain't got time to reminisce
He say he ain't feeling me, then I probably hit his b*t*h
Tell my n***a keep his mask down and shoot it like he Rip
We ain't doing no attempts
Man, her pu**y so good I had to pay her rent
Hope you know that sh*t around for real, we ain't playing rich
Half a milli' for a townhouse, it's why I'm staying in
Too legit to quit, that sh*t old, I done did that sh*t
Man, my neck lit, turn her head, it's The Exorcist
F**ked your b*t*h good at 8 AM, let's get some breakfast then
They done gave the wrong boy some money, know I'm reckless with it
I don't respect these n***as, I don't f**k with 'em
Ones flyin' in that n***a section like, "F**k n***as"
Drop a bag and freed the old hood, sh*t, Trump did it
Hit the door, these hoes already know we the one, n***a
Real n***as first, family over money
Kingpin dreams, trap house jumping (Jumping)
Got my paper right (Yeah), now you can't tell me nothing (Can't tell me nothing)
Grind all winter (Grind), f**kin' up the summer (F**kin' up the summer)
Do it big time (Big), might go get a Hummer (Yeah)
Even though you lying, tell me that you love me
If you really ballin', buy your b*t*hes somethin' (If you really ballin')
If you really ballin', buy your b*t*hes somethin', n***a

Lookin' up, seein' dark clouds, my pain runnin' deep
Adderall, Perky, G6, I been dodging sleep
Can't stop, won't stop, word to Chris and Neef
Marble Louis dark shades on, tryna sneak and geek
Shoutout my n***a Goggle, scorched a house for like a week
N***a thought I wasn't a wolf until I smiled, he seen the teeth
Syrup got me slow motion, ones falling like a leaf
Biography of Face Mob, sayin' it over beats (For real)
Say she never had it before, I f**ked her on the beach
I had to stop and put my heart away, looked up and seen a leech
It's probably gon' be RIP if it's just you and me
I'm like Jesus, food on the table, let my n***as eat
Demons in my sleep haunt me
Told her a** to leave, yeah, she gon' see it's only one of me
Rich n***a, still treating sh*t like I'm hungry
Talking slick, caught his a** in public and we stompin' him (N***a)
Designer bags all on the seat, it's hard to see
I'm in the industry to get all the money, look, y'all can beef
I woke up late and got a text from my ho, "You doggin' me"
I text her back and told her, "B*t*h, if I'm broke, you off of me" (For real)
You know I know the game, I ain't no rookie
Know XXL the same, don't put me on no booklet
Calm down, baby f**ked the gang, ain't trippin' 'bout no pu**y
I hit the club, my ex was with a lame, I hope that b*t*h was looking
If you really ballin', n***a, where your jewels at?
Know I'm really ballin', I be smashin' coupes past
You ain't posted in a minute, boy, you must be doing bad
They know Face be in his own lane, I'm never choosing sides, n***a
Real n***as first, family over money
Kingpin dreams, trap house jumping (Jumping)
Got my paper right (Yeah), now you can't tell me nothing (Can't tell me nothing)
Grind all winter (Grind), f**kin' up the summer (F**kin' up the summer)
Do it big time (Big), might go get a Hummer (Yeah)
Even though you lying, tell me that you love me
If you really ballin', buy your b*t*hes somethin' (If you really ballin')
If you really ballin', buy your b*t*hes somethin', n***a

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