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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Willie Jerome Byrd
Willie Jerome Byrd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will A Fool
Will A Fool
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This for my **** out there fuckin' up them sacks
And gettin' 'em right back, you hear me?
(I see you, fool)
Spend this lil' money like it ain't nothin'
[Verse 2]
I'ma ball forever
Money to the ceiling
Ice in the Mediterranean Sea, yeah
Racks taller than a building
Spend them lil' bands like they free
I'ma ball forever
[Verse 3]
I shoulda went pro
Order up the ones and let it go
I'ma ball forever
Worth a couple million on the low
This is public info you need to know
I'ma ball forever
[Verse 4]
I'm lookin' up to money, swimmin' in them diamonds
Michael Kors gold piece, naw, this ain't no Timex
Throw it up in Onyx, get it right back out the Pyrex
I got bands on bands, anytime, perfect timing
Ballin' with no budget, get a rental car from Budget
Got the waitress at the Pink Pony ridin' with the luggage
After this transaction come through star-studded
Hell naw, I ain't a star, but my chain's still flooded
I can make twenty bands off it and I don't have to touch it
On my way to fifth plaza, hit Gucci in a rush
Just done fucked them bands up, real **** gettin' money
Man, you gotta stand up, you know they can't tame us
[Verse 5]
I'ma ball forever
Money to the ceiling
Ice in the Mediterranean Sea, yeah
Racks taller than a building
Spend them lil' bands like they free
I'ma ball forever
[Verse 6]
I shoulda went pro
Order up the ones and let it go
I'ma ball forever
Worth a couple million on the low
This is public info you need to know
I'ma ball forever
[Verse 7]
I got NBA money, never be broke again
Canary yellow diamond, a hunnid thousand I'm covered in
My whole attire, already know what I'm dressin' in
Went and bought the Burberry store, hood **** settin' trends
My T-shirt Marc Jacobs, they imitate (Designer)
So I freeband all my apparel, I'll see you later (FreeBandz)
Pluto, you wanna bite the kid, it's cool though
Killed a half million dollar lickin', and copped a two-door (Turn up)
I'm outta here, ain't gon' never come to earth again
Ridin' around the city with the calculator, gettin' it in (Racks)
Fade away jump shot, it ain't nuthin' to spin (No)
Hit the club and throw it up, ****
[Verse 8]
I'ma ball forever
Money to the ceiling
Ice in the Mediterranean Sea
Racks taller than a building
Spend them lil' bands like they free
I'ma ball forever
[Verse 9]
I should'a went pro
Order up the ones and let it go
I'ma ball forever
Worth a couple million on the low
This is public info you need to know
I'ma ball forever
Written by: Nayvadius Demun Wilborn
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