Lyrics Ballin - Lil Snupe
Featuring
Trae
Tha
Truth
()
Lil
Snupe
Hah!
Hah!
I'm
just
a
young
nigga
ballin
in
the
mix,
you
know
Believe
that
Shout
out
Houston,
look
()
Syrup
got
me
feelin
great,
what
a
wonderful
taste
Ridin
hard
through
the
AZ,
jamming
that
first
48
And
it's
at
this
video
shoot
that
fuck
with
my
nigga
Trae
And
that
nigga
Future
Freebands,
shout
out
to
the
A
I'm
finna
hit
the
highway,
everything's
my
way
I'm
ballin
every
day
all
day
We
party,
sippin
syrup,
swingin
with
the
Kirko,
steady
Bangin
Diamonds
pressing
up
against
the
wood
grind
wheel
Seein
that
nigga
Bun
B,
I'm
like
this
shit
for
real?
Motherfuckers
don't
even
understand
how
I
feel
Man
I
knew
I
face
time,
I
come
outchea
buy
a
grill
I
be
at
fetish
and
dreams,
me
and
JR
be
bootin
Man
I
run
Louisiana
like
J
Prince
run
Houston
Rest
in
peace
AJ
Dub,
K
and
all
the
niggas
gone
As
you
see
inspired
me,
so
now
I'm
putting
it
on
()
'Cus
I'm
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Everything
I
done
broke
best
believe
I'm
gon
fix
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Only
worried
bout
a
dollar,
can
give
a
fuck
bout
a
bitch
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Everything
I
done
broke
best
believe
I'm
gon
fix
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Only
worried
bout
a
dollar,
can
give
a
fuck
bout
a
bitch
()
Chyeah,
stuntin
quicks
trunk
waver
Schooled
up
clique
tipper
Feelin
like
Cinderella
walkin
on
glass
ass
slippers
Off
in
the
bank
getting
dollars
for
one
of
these
badass
strippers
When
I'
done
it's
UPS
back
to
the
crib
where
I
ship
er
Louie
V,
no
zipper,
ball
faded
with
clippers
Off
in
this
old
school
swingin
like
it's
never
gave
in
by
sippers
Slippers
get
caught
with
this
chopper,
pack
it
twice,
Cindy
Lauper
Keep
on
the
streets,
I'm
on
top
of
yo
bitch,
oh
dick
I
can't
stop
er
Bitch
I
ball
til
I'm
fallin,
killed
em
all
when
I'm
crawlin
Tell
them
haters
get
at
me,
woofers
sound
like
I'm
browlin
Me
and
Lil
Snupe
shinin,
conversation
was
bloody
Bumpy
kid
I'm
reclining,
benihana
we
dinin
You
ain't
shit
if
you
ain't
screwed
up
like
Fat
Pat,
Big
Mo
Pimp
C,
AJ,
Dub
K,
Mafio
Screw
zoo,
Clip
D,
yea
we
from
the
south
And
they
know
it
when
they
hear
all
the
motherfuckin
mouth
()
'Cus
I'm
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Everything
I
done
broke
best
believe
I'm
gon
fix
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Only
worried
bout
a
dollar,
can
give
a
fuck
bout
a
bitch
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Everything
I
done
broke
best
believe
I'm
gon
fix
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Only
worried
bout
a
dollar,
can
give
a
fuck
bout
a
bitch
(Interlude)
()
'Cus
I'm
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Everything
I
done
broke
best
believe
I'm
gon
fix
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Only
worried
bout
a
dollar,
can
give
a
fuck
bout
a
bitch
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Everything
I
done
broke
best
believe
I'm
gon
fix
I
keep
ballin,
ballin
in
the
mix
Only
worried
bout
a
dollar,
can
give
a
fuck
bout
a
bitch
1 Intro
2 Let Me Ride
3 Melo
4 Nobody
5 Ready or Not
6 In the Air
7 Take Over
8 Headed Str8 to the Top
9 Freestyle 1
10 Never Change
11 Runnin
12 I'm That Nigga Now
13 No Games
14 Ballin
15 Ready 2 Go
16 Relax
17 Street Sh!t
18 Honestly Speaking
19 So Tired
20 Boot Up
21 Sunrize
22 Harder
23 Put Em Up
24 Tonight
25 16
26 Right Now
27 X B!tch
28 Moment for Life
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