SCY Jimm - Ballin lyrics
[SCY Jimm - Ballin lyrics]
Big SCY shit
(I'ma get rich, put my niggas on
Now we all ballin')
Yo, yo, this beat actually really hard
I said, big T2T, ya know I'm sayin'?
A nigga can't fuck with us
Ya know I'm sayin'? (I be rappin'
But that don't mean a nigga
Can't get dog walked) grraow
Told the fiends it wan' no more drugs
But they still callin'
(Ayy, but they still callin')
I'ma get rich, put my niggas on
Now we all ballin' (Ayy, now we all eatin')
I be coolin', if it's ever smoke
Know it's y'all fault
(Know it's y'all fault) i be rappin'
But that don't mean a nigga
Can't get dog walked (Grraow, grraow)
I ain't ask for this gangster shit
It just fell on me (It just fell on me)
In the trenches with a big Glock
And a scale on me (And a scale on me)
I can't beef with snitch niggas
I'm scared they might tell on mе (Mm-mm)
That jit slidin' in a coupe and
He got that yeah on him (Ayy)
What thе fuck I got a nigga
'round for if he ain't useful? (Ayy, ayy)
Where they was when it got crucial?
I been focused on my future
(I been focused on my f)
She be on the 'Gram with them
Racks like she me or some'
Bruh, itchin' for a body
It look like he got to pee or some' (On God)
Ayy, I was lost inside my head
Then the game came and found me
(Game came and found me)
Crackers told me I wouldn't be shit when
I was in that fuckin' county (Fuck 12)
I remember I was out here broke
Everybody used to clown me
(Everybody used to clown me)
The DA know what me and K3'll do
They don't even much want him 'round me
(Huh?) ayy, talkin' out your neck
You gon' make me hit the kill switch
(Glaow, glaow)
Niggas always rappin' 'bout them bodies
But ain't killed shit
(Ayy, though, but ain't killed shit)
I just popped a Perc' and sipped some lean
I don't feel shit (Ugh, on God)
Big dog, I don't like you niggas
Not even a lil' bit (On gang)
Told the fiends it wasn't no more drugs
But they still callin'
(Ayy, but they still callin')
I'ma get rich, put my niggas on
Now we all ballin' (Ayy, now we all eatin')
I be coolin', if it's ever smoke
Know it's y'all fault
(Know it's y'all fault) i be rappin'
But that don't mean a nigga
Can't get dog walked (Glaow, glaow)
I ain't ask for this gangster shit
It just fell on me (It just fell on me)
In the trenches with a big Glock
And a scale on me (And a scale on me)
I can't beef with snitch niggas
I'm scared they might tell on me (Mm-mm)
That jit slidin' in a coupe and
He got that "yeah" on him