Lyrics Ballin' - OSKI

OSKI on the track, bitch

Ey, ey
Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey, yah

Bitch, I'm ballin' even harder than before (ouh)
I'm on fire, bitch, I'm hotter than the core (ouh)
Like the FBI, I'm bustin' through the door
Even though I got enough, you know I'm always wantin' more, ay (skrr, skrr)
Bitch, I'm ballin' even harder than before, ay (ouh)
Spendin' thousands in the fucking Gucci store (ouh, ouh)
On that grind, you know I stay up until four, ay (skrr)
Make my momma proud, you know that's what I do it for

I keep it 100, I'm top of the class
I gotta study 'cause I gotta pass
You stuck in slo-mo, while I'm living fast
All of these lames I'm about to surpass
I'm making art like I live in the MAS
You cooking fluids while I'm cooking gas
Don't try and tell me that I'll finish last
I am the future, bitch, you are the past

You know that I bomb this shit like it's Boston
I got too much power, like Austin
I pull up in my Lacoste and
Converse with the flames, I'm frosting
Like I'm Ice Cube straight outta Compton
Yeah, I done got dressed in a coffin
I drip too hard, like a dolphin
And I do this shit way too often

Bitch, I'm ballin' even harder than before (ouh)
I'm on fire, bitch, I'm hotter than the core (ouh)
Like the FBI, I'm bustin' through the door
Even though I got enough, you know I'm always wantin' more, ay (skrr, skrr)
Bitch, I'm ballin' even harder than before, ay (ouh)
Spendin' thousands in the fucking Gucci store (ouh, ouh)
On that grind, you know I stay up until four, ay (skrr)
Make my momma proud, you know that's what I do it for

Just got started, bitch, I ain't stopping, ay (stopping)
Gucci store, watch me shopping, ay (shopping)
Track to track, watch me hopping, ay (hopping)
These other bitches is flopping
But enough of all that shit talking
2020, OSKI be popping
Billboard charts, one day I'll be topping
Yeah, we number one, Robbie Rotten, ay

Bitch I'm ballin' even harder than before (ouh, ouh, ouh)
Oh, oh (ouh)
Ballin' even harder than before (ouh, ouh, ouh)
Harder than before (ouh)

Bitch, I'm ballin' even harder than before (ouh)
I'm on fire, bitch, I'm hotter than the core (ouh)
Like the FBI, I'm bustin' through the door
Even though I got enough, you know I'm always wantin' more, ay (skrr, skrr)
Bitch I'm ballin' even harder than before, ay (ouh)
Spendin' thousands in the fucking Gucci store (ouh, ouh)
On that grind, you know I stay up until four, ay (skrr)
Make my momma proud, you know that's what I do it for