CHI-ALI - Ballin Freestyle lyrics

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Balling, dripple, dripple, shoot, swish

Balling, do it like this, bitch

Balling, stepping out the sax fifth

Balling, everyday is Christmas

Balling, cash rules everything around me

Balling, cash rules everything around me

Balling, cash rules everything around me

If you ain’t getting money, get from round me

Hey yo, no matter the weather, I’m still chasing this cedar

All these niggas be fronting,

Got a nigga just fed up

Yeah, race scott I’m scott free

Me add bob key, we up top

Gotta go see bob b

And I’m mad, god I’m fucking with that white again

Stunt yeah, so I know that pussy tight again

Cash rules everything around me

Niggas hate me, they wanna foul pound me

But I ain’t with it, I ride around and I get it

Blue yankee fitted, everybody a critic

Riding through the city, me and chil crack

Look at my wrist, see 24 stacks

Yo, I swear these hoes dumb as hell, stupid

Instagram it, might as well run and tell

And fuck these niggas talking bout

See them hammers now they wanna talk it out

Presidential suites, presidential rollies

I’m home now and they say I done forgot the homies, never

My bitch bad, her waist small, her ass fat, her legs long

Guns sing, trey songs,

Louie v shades with the louie loafers

My gun man run around with the louie holster

Balling, bitch I’m just balling

The Bronx and harlem, we balling

Nigga, yeah we balling

Balling, cash rules everything around me

Balling, cash rules everything around me

Balling, cash rules everything around me

If you ain’t getting money, get from round me

Balling, dripple, dripple, shoot, swish

Balling, do it like this, bitch

Balling, everyday is Christmas

Balling, cash rules everything around me

Balling, cash rules everything around me

Balling, cash rules everything around me

If you ain’t getting money, get from round me.