FT. Castro

Okay it's RattPack til my pulse flat

We keep it real, no false rap
I got 4 cards and they all black
Got 4 broads and they all that

What we call that?
Balling, doing this is my calling
Flow is so appallin

My phone off and she calling, I'm like
Yeah, what it do?, Penthouse man what a view
Fall back because I'm coming through with my whole team they coming too

That's real, too real
Motha$#&@a 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 1 (*##$ I bet it will, do the numbers I said it will
I play the game and I'm still the same and i'll never change
Just to get a deal


Chorus:


(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
I came from nothing to something like it's nothing
Yeah you know I done it now there's no discussion

(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
I made a promise to my mama I'mma turn these zeros into tons of commas
(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',

Closing million dollar deals catch me swervin', burning 100 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

I'mma live life 'til I overdose

While they sleepin on me, that's comatose
I went mainstream with my main team you just mad as $#&@ 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
(*##$ 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 $#&@ the money, $#&@ the fame

I came here to $#&@ up the game
Gon' get it... I'm feeling myself
Fresh to death, (*##$ I'm killing myself

I'm gone
We burning it up, step in the building we turning it up
Talking that %#@! but they never admit

When I step to the mic I be murdering it
And we living
Real good, mainstream but it's still good

I got raw %#@!, I got real %#@! but right now it's time for that feel good
What we call that?
Balling, doing this since my calling

Flow is so appallin
My phone off and she calling, I'm like
Yeah, what it do?, Penthouse man what a view

Fall back because I'm coming through with my whole team they coming too

Chorus:


(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
I came from nothing to something like it's nothing

Yeah you know I done it now there's no discussion
(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
I made a promise to my mama I'mma turn these zeros into tons of commas

(*##$ I'm ballin', ballin',
Closing million dollar deals catch me swervin', burning 100 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 ballin' we be going all in hold on
Let me slow it down so y'all get the %#@!
These haters talk but I don't give a %#@!

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 ^!$$% with a (*##$ that's finer

Boy, I stunt when I ain't even tryna
Swaggin is nice but first I'mma rhymer
And I rep Maryland home of the Terrapins
Say you spit crack homie we spit that !@(%
Bring it right to your front door like I'm caroling

Standing next to me would be so embarrassing yeah we balling!