Yeah, I'm ballin' so hard, now I'm ballin' so

Ballin so hard wanna take my soul

Fuck on that bitch that I don't even know

I kick her out I ain't takin her home

I get my fill, tell her leave me alone

Now I'm, too numb too high

She-she-she told me that she my ride or die

Why the fuck that bitch be tellin lies

Call you out on your bullshit woah

Don't got no time for you stay on the road

She said she love me, that's murder she wrote

He think he him, but I'm knowin' he's not, so

I might just go fuck on his bitch on the low

Bitch, I'm too faded now I'm movin' slow

She ruin my high now this bitch gotta go

If you go low, bitch, then I'm goin' lower

I do what I want, you ain't tellin' me no

This fit cost 100 louis my attire

A ten out of ten, bitch, that's what I require

Might go so dummy, I make you retire

LP what you smokin on, smokin on fire

I'm makin' plays, no, I can never lose

I don't want you, unless your friend comin too

Might fuck around, spend a thousand on some shoes

Don't care about you, don't care about you I'm makin money moves

She hatin on me when I could probably buy her

We done got high, now we bouta get higher

She look at me, I can tell she admire

Cross me again then that's murder for hire

Movin' too fast, no they can never see me

See in your face that you wish you could be me

My money on point, you could call me CP3

Shawty got ass man I swear that shit three-D

I'm ballin' so, I'm ballin' so hard, look

Bitch, I'm ballin' out, now they comin' around

Couple bands on my fit

I done did this on my own, I ain't pick up the phone now they wanna say that I'm him

I tell her to leave me alone, baby, I'm in my zone

And I'm tryna find something that's better for me

So don't you come around and say it's different now

Cause how many times I tell you what I need

Can't do it, gon lose it

Three-three-three-five in the blunt I'm movin

D-don't you worry about, what I'm doin

Cause baby you old news and I'm ballin' so ballin' so

Yeah, I'm ballin' so hard, now I'm ballin' so

Ballin so hard wanna take my soul

Fuck on that bitch that I don't even know

I kick her out I ain't takin her home

I get my fill, tell her leave me alone

Now I'm, too numb too high

She-she-she told me that she my ride or die

Why the fuck that bitch be tellin lies

Call you out on your bullshit woah

Hit the game with a full clip, woah

She too bad, I can't tell her no

With the gang, countin' blue strips woah

If shawty trippin, then I let her go