bandoz & michael.j. ballin' şarkı sözleri

Craps table was like my second home Made money all on my own I was 15 and I thought I was grown Since a young one in a separate home My dad was gone yea I love him But I made mine all on my own I stacked chips yea I got this bread Still visit tables to stay fed Neva quit what I been doing Stay humble yea stick to music Michael.J. yea he on the track He told me to pursue rap So I neva quit just took a break Now I’m back on Should I release a tape Or lay low and drop singles Till eyes out there see me twinkle I’m ballin now call me harden I’m ballin now call me harden I’m ballin now call me harden I’m ballin now call me harden I’m from the h i'm a rocket Aye Make room for the king Yea yea thats me Bandoz on the beat And he got me to bring the heat Gucci on my feet Touchdown with them cleats I get paid to come and leave Just like 1, 2, 3 These niggas think they savy I really got em’ aggy Straight face cuz we aint happy With u clowns playin’ like baddies You tough then drop the addy Big choppa flip em like a patty Me and the team roll out with the gattys Im out now yall can go spazzy I’m ballin now call me harden I’m ballin now call me harden I’m ballin now call me harden I’m ballin now call me harden I’m from the h i'm a rocket
Sanatçı: Bandoz & Michael.J.
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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Şarkı Süresi: 2:36
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