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BALLA' (ReWrite of Logic's Alright)
- Holla', let me make ya head spin
- Let me make ya head spin
- We got every kinda medicine
- Anything you want at all...
- Just ride with a mothafucka
- Keep it real, never run for any other fucka, we run this town
- Ballin' in the lo do of D Town, just off a 16th
- With my partner and she loadin' points up by the teener
- Need loyalty, just like the big homie Gio
- He know we in the hotel room, stacking C notes weighing kilos
- We done fucked the game, making mad dough while you though
- be comin' up shorter than Danny DeVito
- making zero from your cut blow
- You turnin' zero on the street, bro
- We only countin' zeros when the commas inbetween em'
- While we indeed defeat any who dare challenge our territory,
- Wonderin' if I'ma ever get knocked off
- Feelin' mad you cant ball brah, want the primo dope
- Wish you played with the best moved better product
- We at war, with ya team, ain’t no reason I'ma call it off
- Loose another client, shout out to all my giants aight'
- On the block everyday
- Flippin' new blocks each and everynight
- Everything is al ,everything is alright
- [Bridge:]
- It's Finally racks over everything
- Shoutout to ma y runna's
- What up though, Tweaka's
- Yeah, day one shit right there
- Holla', let me make ya head spin
- Let me make ya head spin
- We got every kinda medicine
- Anything you want at all...
- Oh my God, they plottin' and schemin'
- These locals rather me not even breathin'
- They tryna take my people away
- They cant handle the game so I'm blessed everyday
- And not blessed like I'm sneezin', I'm healthy and well
- On top of my shipment and I'm not ever sinkin'
- And I could just sit back and syack up the green
- But can't spend a day without someone not comin' correct
- Few collection problems, so I pressure more
- My collectors are real goons
- I'm a big baller with a short rope
- But still wise enough to know to neva' cuff a cuff
- I made somethin' out of nothin', im a flippin' magician
- I'm doin' tricks sellin' drug, thats ma double mission
- She tryna get another front she not pa pa payin' up
- Don't sell to these rat snitches tryna cat cat catch me up
- Body bag, fill fill fill it up
- Talking to the police, boy stop
- That's straight cop shit I boycott
- Yellin' fuck the 5 0, state troops
- Anybody with a badge, I don't even trust ma grandma
- I got these good girls hoin' out
- Get 60% on each there blow jobs
- Bein' that balla' that these fakers don't know about
- Then they see you in the game
- And you mothafuckin' blow it out; now everything is alright
- Holla', let me make ya head spin
- Let me make ya head spin
- We got every kinda medicine
- Anything you want at all...
- Whippin' through Noco
- Hatin' mothafuckas, I wanna off ‘em
- Big bsllin', get me ether dead or caught up
- These puddles always be spreadin' there legs
- Want shit without payin'
- But I be killin', 'cause I'm into the game
- Now lookin' back I aint got time for these dames
- All these pisia shits watchin' wondrr where i get it
- Hit her with tha best shit, get her wetter than a umbrella
- Ain't nobody better do it like me
- I know a lot of haters don't like me
- Theyvaint never gonna fight me
- But I just keep the peace, by keeping my piece close
- I keep my enemies on a leash, capiche?
- And keep it pure for the people I reach
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