Ballin' Lyrics - Logic

Okay it's RattPack till my pulse flat 

We keep it real, no false rap 

I got four cards and they all black 

Got four broads and they all that 

We call that ballin' 

Doing this is my calling 

Flow is so appallin' 

My phone off and she callin' 

I'm like, "Yeah, what it do?" 

Penthouse man what a view 

Fall back cause I'm coming through 

With my whole team they coming too 

That's real, too real 

Mothafucka tell me how you feel 

I'm too good for my own good 

I won't leak the album, I'll let it spill 

Number one, bitch I bet it will 

Do the numbers I said it will 

I played the game and I'm still the same 

And I never changed just to get a deal 

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Bitch I'm ballin', ballin' 

I came from nuttin to something 

Like it's nuttin, yeah you know I done it 

Now there's no discussion 

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin' 

I made a promise to my mama 

I'ma turn these zeros into 

Tens and commas 

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin' 

Closing million dollar deals 

Catch me swervin', burning 

Hundred dollar bills, how it feel 

When you ballin', ballin' 

Going places they never go 

It ain't all about the money 

But I stack it 'cause you never know 

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I'ma live life till I overdose 

While they sleepin' on me, that's comatose 

I went mainstream with my main team 

You just mad as fuck you ain't come close 

And yo next girl is my ex-girl 

She fine as hell, but she a mess girl 

All I do is rhyme, I got no time 

So I can't reply to yo text girl 

Bitch I'm back again and I run it 

Always gotta keep it one hundred 

All of y'all know y'all want it 

Turn it up and get blunted 

I'm like fuck the money, fuck the fame 

I came here to fuck up the game 

Gon' get it, I'm feeling myself 

Fresh to death, bitch I'm killing myself 

I'm gone, we burnin' it up 

Step in the building we turnin' it up 

Talking that shit, but they never admit 

When I step to the mic I be murderin' it 

And we living real good 

Mainstream, but it's still good 

I got raw shit, I got real shit 

But right now it's time for that feel good 

We call that ballin' 

Doing this is my calling 

Flow is so appallin' 

My phone off and she callin' 

I'm like, "Yeah, what it do?" 

Penthouse man what a view 

Fall back cause I'm coming through 

With my whole team they coming too 

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin' 

I came from nuttin to something 

Like it's nuttin, yeah you know I done it 

Now there's no discussion 

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin' 

I made a promise to my mama 

I'ma turn these zeros into 

Tens and commas 

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin' 

Closing million dollar deals 

Catch me swervin', burning 

Hundred dollar bills, how it feel 

When you ballin', ballin' 

Going places they never go 

It ain't all about the money 

But I stack it 'cause you never know 

Yeah, you know that we ball and we been going all in 

Hold on, let me slow it down so y'all get the shit 

These haters talk but I don't give a shit 

Got models, bottles and the piff is lit 

But we ballin', kinda like Spalding and Rawlings 

On the road to riches never stallin 

Got yo girl all up all on my nuts 

But she do it with joy, no almonds, ugh 

Living life to perfection 

VIP that's the section 

Presidential watch, presidential suites 

You would think we held an election 

It go Logic first then I'm up next 

I do not converse I just cut checks 

I do not rehearse, I just drop the verse 

I need to cop a hearse cause I'm fresh to death 

I bet you never seen so much designer 

Never seen a nigga with a bitch that's finer 

Boy, I stunt when I ain't even tryna 

Swaggin is nice but first I'ma rhymer 

And I rep Maryland, home of the Terrapins 

Say you spit crack homie we spit that heroin 

Bring it right to your front door like I'm caroling 

Standing next to me would be so embarrassing yeah we be ballin'! 

Ballin', ballin' 

I came from nuttin to something 

Like it's nuttin, yeah you know I done it 

Now there's no discussion 

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin' 

I made a promise to my mama 

I'ma turn these zeros into 

Tens and commas 

Bitch I'm ballin', ballin' 

Closing million dollar deals 

Catch me swervin', burning 

Hundred dollar bills, how it feel 

When you ballin', ballin' 

Going places they never go 

It ain't all about the money 

But I stack it 'cause you never know