Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keenan Lane
Keenan Lane
Songwriter
Kierre Lane
Kierre Lane
Songwriter

Lyrics

Uggh uggh uggh uggh uggh
Oh oh
Oops oops oops oops oops oops
Can you show somebody more freer than me
You can't show me nobody that I would rather be
I put gold on my body but I'm better without it
Don't want no crustacean baby ima eat me a salad
Getting better everyday I'm really livin it
Highly favored in my city I feel like Waymen children
The city of north Tulsa baby yea I been the mayor
Shoutout Kojo gon we take council later
I used to hit Eastland & see prayer rug
Chunk me out for the low that was my jewelry plug
Graduated ain't got to state it nothing ever plated
Got to crawl before you ball if can't out the gate it uggh
Can't stop the ballin even if they tried
Can't stop the ballin til I die
Can't stop the ballin even if they tried
Can't stop the ballin til I die
You a black wall seed you gon ball forever
Circulate the proceeds get it all together
Ain't no busta homies trying to flock the feathers
So when you rock the Rollie they hatin & jealous
Don't do the snake fellas or the takin fellas
Trying to cross the flavor I'm a pray for them fellas
I enjoy my relish & stay laced with pepper
I'm like a size 15 that's a big ol' stepper uggh
Can't stop the ballin even if they tried
Can't stop the ballin til I die
Can't stop the ballin even if they tried
Can't stop the ballin til I die
Can't stop it know what I'm saying
Can't stop it all
Can't stop it
We ain't thinking about no devastation
You know what I'm saying
We thinking about the ballin
The riches the wealth
Written by: Keenan Lane
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