Young Chop – Ballin' lyrics

[Hook: Johnny May Cash]
You losing. Damn right you losing
Keep the pole on me won't catch me snoozin
And these bitches they be choosing
Stacking money to the ceiling, bitch we balling

[Verse 1: King Rell]
You losing, damn right you losing
And These niggas tryna copy my swag buy they might lose it
Cause I'm balling. And this money steady calling
So you know what I gotta do: I'ma flex on you
Pull a brand new coup if you only knew
The things that I would do and my niggas they'll shoot
And we balling. Damn right we balling
And I got your bitch, she steady stalking
And if you only knew the things that she do
Taking off the clothes off that what she do
Cause our money grew. And we balling
And these other niggas ain't on nothing

[Hook]

[Verse 2: YB]
Don't know what you did heard about
Bitch niggas we not worried about
Come to where you hang out
And blow yo fucking brains out
King Rell, I'm the man now
Tell them goofies fucking stand down
They got a bag get they hands out
Ain't got not time for no hand out
Yeah you know I got a bag
Flexing on them fucking fags
Got to get it everyday
84th where I lay

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
Got me balling we call em out we all in
Bad bitches they foreign we all winners they all ten
Fufu niggas hate on me hard
They turn it down when they see my squad
Versace just to get yo bitch on all my jock
Got thirty shots in that Glock. I'm on my block
You losing if ain't with me
Got bitches kissing bitches and they with me
On parole, I can't sip lean, that purple syrup it gotta tempt me
I can't let these niggas tempt me
And I'm riding off in that foreign
And these old hoes they boring

[Hook x2]