Young Dolph - Baller Alert lyrics

[Young Dolph - Baller Alert lyrics]

(Izze The Producer) oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Haha (Honorary Member)

I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work, ayy
Walk up in the spot, they like
"Baller alert" jump up out the drop, got
Residue all on my shirt, damn
I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work, ayy
Walk up in the spot, they like
"Baller alert" jump up out the drop
Got residue all on my shirt (Woah)

I heard you beefin'
Ain't nobody got shot yet? (What?)
Four hundred-thousand dollar coupe parked
In the projects (It's Dolph)
A half-a-million dollar wardrobe
In the closet
Only nigga in the city, 488 'Rari (Hey, hey)
I went from sellin' bales
To sellin' out shows, nigga
(yeah) who cut the lights on?
(Damn) , got all my ice on (Damn)
Fuck a record deal
(Fuck 'em) , fuck a cosign (Fuck it)
I signed to the plug, nigga, back in '05, ayy
Made a quarter million sellin'
Dope in North Memphis (North)
Made a whole ticket, nigga
Just in South Memphis (For real)
Remember all the bad bitches
Stayed in East Memphis (For real)
But I think my Blackhaven
Bitch was the thickest (For real)
But I swear my California
Bitch was the littest (Facts)
I just flew a bad bitch in from Philly (Woo)
She said she just wanna fuck
And go to Wet Willies (Okay)
I just had a smoke session in
The back of the Bentley
(Ay, give me a lighter)
I might send twenty to
Your doorstep for Christmas
(Merry Christmas)
They don't want us to ball
They want us in prison (Damn)
I spend a bankroll in the
Mall every time I visit (Woah)
I'm on tour 'cross the country
Bunch of street niggas with me (yeah)
Them niggas rappin' them fake gangster
Stories in the way i can show you how to get
Eighty pounds in one day
They can teach you how to hate
I'ma show you how to get paid
I put 20K dirty money
In the collection plate, ayy
Ninety bands in my old-school Chevrolet
(yeah)
Racks on top of racks, every day, I elevate
(yeah)
Dodged a fed case, so every day, I celebrate
(Say what?)
Dodged a fed case, so everyday, I celebrate
Woo god keep blessin' me, so every day
I meditate (Thank you)
Them bitches, I don't trust 'em
Tell a hater I said fuck 'em
Ayy, ayy, I be fresh as fuck when you see me
Don't it? (Don't it?)
Tell the truth, fuck nigga, you wanna be me
Don't it? (Hah)
Doin' donuts in a coupe that costs a house
(Skrrt) ayy, be quiet, you can hear it
I'm smokin' loud (Strong)
This lil' bad bitch with me poppin' Perkys
(Percocet) i said, "What that is?" She said
"That's a thirty" (Thirty)
Hah, I woke up this mornin' in a penthouse
Turnin' down bad bitches, I'm the shit now
(It's Dolph)
I'm geeked up (Geeked up) , Fabo (yeah)
Twenty Glocks, three carbines, eight Dracos
At the stashhouse stackin' money
Like it's Legos (Gualla)
Smokin' big blunts, rubber bandin' pesos
(Gualla) she mad at me just because
I never text her back (Damn)
She just want me to come over
And kill her from the back

I smoke a lotta gas, drink a lotta syrup
Did a lot of dirt, flipped a lot of work, ayy
(Hah) walk up in the spot
(It's Dolph) , they like
"Baller alert" (It's Dolph)
Jump up out the drop, got
Residue all on my shirt, damn
(It's Dolph) i smoke a lotta gas
(yeah) , drink a lotta syrup (yeah)
Did a lot of dirt
(yeah) , flipped a lot of work, ayy
Walk up in the spot
(yeah) , they like, "Baller alert" (Woah)
Jump up out the drop
Got residue all on my shirt

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