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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Swae Lee
Swae Lee
Stimme und Gesang
Slim Jxmmi
Slim Jxmmi
Stimme und Gesang
Future
Future
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aaquil Brown
Aaquil Brown
Songwriter:in
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter:in
Khalif Brown
Khalif Brown
Songwriter:in
Marquel Middlebrooks
Marquel Middlebrooks
Songwriter:in
Michael L. Williams II
Michael L. Williams II
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Marz
Marz
Produzent:in
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Produzent:in
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Wasn't born with it
When you come from the bottom then you gon' spend it
[Verse 2]
Fuck it, ballin' (Aye), fuck it
I'm ballin' (Wasn't born with it)
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Aye, skeet)
Fuck it, ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Aye)
Fuck it
[Verse 3]
I just woke up this morning
On that bullshit, where the fuck am I going?
Gotta get some money, I ain't even got one cent
How the fuck a **** finna go and get a lunch meal?
All that's on my mind is I gotta get a dolla, dolla, dolla (Get it)
Hit up my partner Mike, we gotta get some gwala (Mike wit it)
Everywhere we go, man, we fuckin' shit up (Skrrt)
Pass the two cups, told them, "Mix that shit up"
[Verse 4]
Fuck it, ballin' (Srem life, yeah)
Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Wasn't born with it)
Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Yeah)
Fuck it, I'm ballin', fuck it
[Verse 5]
I just get lost in these motherfuckin' drugs
I might just get lost inside of this drug
Don't let me get lost inside of this cup
Don't let me get lost inside of this club
[Verse 6]
Candy paint and some voes on these hoe ****
Bitch, don't call for me I ain't see ya, ain't no hoe ****
They done got back in they feelings, they some old ****
They put a coin necklace on a Chevy, ****, drip on it
Got a little bit promethazine in that cup, I'm 'bout to sip on it
I turned a U-turn, no more, they got that lift on it
See back in 2003 when they weren't hip to me
I was sellin' a breakdown, tell the truth, I was tryin' to live through it
They keep a liquor store on every damn corner
They hoppin' out the patty wagon, run up on us
They tryna search us everyday, we ain't got nothin' on us
I drank that lean everyday like it's a Corona
[Verse 7]
Fuck it, ballin' (Aye)
Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Wasn't born with it)
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it (Aye) I'm ballin' (Skeet)
Fuck it, ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it
[Verse 8]
Cut down the next, Swae Lee put them points up (Fuck it)
Put them 10s up, both hands, I slam dunk (Woo)
What's in my cup? That's wonderful stuff
No, these ain't drug, but even if they was, I'd be focused on the prize (Focused)
Trade ball every time (Yo)
Flex like exercise, shot clock, never mind that
'Cause we pull it at the perfect time (We pull it)
Ball like Porziņģis and your foot was on the line (You blew it)
Couple hundred, I'll sign (Sign)
[Verse 9]
Buckets, ballin'
Buckets, I'm ballin'
Couple thousand, I'm ballin' (Woo)
In front of millions, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, ballin' (Srem life)
Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Wasn't born with it)
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin'
Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi)
Fuck it, I'm ballin' (Slim Jxmmi)
Fuck it
[Verse 10]
Post up, post up, post up
Blow up, roll up, roll up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Post up, post up, post up
Post up, post up, post up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up
Post up, post up, hol' up, post up
Hol' up, post up, hol' up, hol' up, post up
Post up, post up, post up (Wasn't born with it)
Written by: Aaquil Brown, K. Brown, M. Middlebrooks, M. Williams, Nayvadius Wilburn
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