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Yung Pinch - Beach Ballin' Feat. blackbear [Official Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Pinch
Yung Pinch
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cisco Adler
Cisco Adler
Songwriter
Josh Abraham
Josh Abraham
Songwriter
Blake Sandoval
Blake Sandoval
Songwriter
Mat Musto
Mat Musto
Songwriter
Oliver Goldstein
Oliver Goldstein
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cisco Adler
Cisco Adler
Producer
Josh Abraham
Josh Abraham
Producer
Oligee
Oligee
Producer
Ollie G
Ollie G
Producer
Eric Lagg
Eric Lagg
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Oh woah (yeah) Beach boy in this ho Something 'bout ridin' through the city Something 'bout being by myself I should be okay on my own I just wanna be alone Something 'bout ridin' through the city with your hand in the breeze Something 'bout being by myself, wish everybody would leave I should be okay on my own, don't have to worry 'bout me I just wanna wanna be alone and I don't wanna say please Sometimes I think that there's nobody in the world that gets me, oh no I could tell you how I feel but then you won't forget me, oh no Yeah, then I'd be all in Yeah, I'd be all in And she fallin' for me, for me But I'm ballin', yeah I'm beach ballin' And she fallin' for me, for me I worked for Bentleys, cribs, and diamonds, everything that you see I should be chillin' with a bad one somewhere out by the beach She doesn't smoke but she know how to roll a fatty indeed I lost a lot of fuckin' homies in 2018 I should be dead, thank God for rehab, I don't wanna OD I died at 27 years, came back to life, OMG I should be workin' nine-to-five in my hometown by the sea I dropped out, made all of these M's And now I'm living my dreams Yeah, then I'd be all in Yeah, I'd be all in And she fallin' for me, for me But I'm ballin', yeah I'm beach ballin' (beach ballin') And she fallin' for me, for me, yeah Something 'bout driving out the city to the end of the road Something 'bout taking everything about as far as it goes Something 'bout knowin' I'm the first one out the city to blow I should be way more fuckin' cocky but that's not how I roll I could be with the girl that want me but she want me for dough, yeah She got a heart made of gold I could be anywhere but here, baby, that's just a warning I be hearing what you saying but the language is foreign It's foreign Like the whip, yeah, it's foreign Somebody yelling at me when I wake in the morning Was always something I did, was never something important, yeah Was never something important Yeah, then I'd be all in Yeah, I'd be all in And she fallin' for me, for me But I'm ballin', yeah I'm beach ballin' And she fallin' for me Blah, la di da di da (for me) That's a whole lot of blah, blah, la di da di da Blah, blah, la di da di da That's a whole lot of blah, blah, la di da di da, yeah Blah, blah, la di da di da That's a whole lot of blah, blah, la di da di da, yeah Blah, blah, la di da di da That's a whole lot of blah, blah, la di da di da, yeah Blah, blah, la di da di da
Writer(s): Josh Abraham, Matthew Musto, Oliver Elliot Goldstein, Blake Sandoval, Cisco Adler, Jonah Abraham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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