Texty

Uh, like Lebron tho', or like Lonzo Uh, I'm a baller, yeah, shot caller Yeah, they love me, you can't touch me Nah, can't trust me, I'm too lucky Look at me, look at you, what you see, what you do Baby, please think it through, drink it up, enjoy the view MVP, got my crew, Nike on my shoes Might be sipping booze, slightly feeling loose If I want it, then I have it Got an iced wrist causing damage Just like I planned it, I'll be damn rich Have a chef in the back, make a sandwich Uh, she got it all, all, I just want it all, all Baby, we could ba-all, you just gotta fa-all I could be your ma-an, paying for your ta-an I'm your biggest fa-an, you said this your Ja-am, yeah Oh yeah, I'm living up life, like a baller I'm living like white, like I'm Walter She always call me, I never call her Oh yeah, I'm living this life like a baller I pull up in a coup up in a Chevy I'ma hit it in the back, if she let me And take your time, baby, getting ready I want you looking fine, oh, looking sexy (yeah, yeah) I be, I be, I be, I be, I be turning up Got no ID, ID, ID, ID, but she cute as fuck So I told her, she could kick it, but I said she couldn't touch Now all she, all she, all she wants to do is kiss and hug I could go all day, I'ma do my thing I'ma stay balling, like it's my driveway I'ma go all in, party like Friday I'ma take this day, turn it to my day Uh, uh, she love me, sipping bubbly Champagne, cocaine, kiss and hug me It ain't nothing, dropping money Okay all day, getting lucky, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, I'm living up life, like a baller I'm living like white, like I'm Walter She always call me, I never call her Oh yeah, I'm living this life like a baller Yeah, you can catch me in the studio Yeah, and you'll hear me on the radio Yeah, you'll hear me through your stereo Yeah, while I'm looking for my cameo Yeah, she's texting me, uh, wanna get at me, uh Now she's sexting me, yeah, she's testing me I just let it be, yeah, I'm a vet, you see Since I was seventeen, welcome to the team (uh, uh) Yeah, I deal in bulk, like I'm Costco Yeah, I got this shit on lock, tho' Yeah, invest my money in my stock, oh Yeah, so I'm growing round the clock, yo Oh, she like that, wanna try that Wanna bite that, she got a nice ass Tr-treat her right, yeah, she sipping white, yeah We go all night, till we see the sunlight, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, I'm living up life, like a baller I'm living like white, like I'm Walter She always call me, I never call her Oh yeah, I'm living this life like a baller
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