Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Perico
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Issac Nash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Is That Trey
Producer
Low the Great
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cops kept kickin' in my door, till the homie died, now they don't come no more
That made me think
Was that **** workin' with the police?
Maybe so
These days you never know
I'm just bein' real
That's how I think and that's how a **** feel
Can't wait till I get my check
I'm gon' get another 'Vette
Nah, fuck that, bro
This time I'm comin' Lambo'
Push button stash for the rambo
Bloom, bloom, bloom
A gun, it's mando'
If we fuckin', I don't wearin' no rubber
Then that mean a **** really love you
Let me keep it in, I ain't gettin' no younger
I hope this G body ready by the end of summer
A few years ago, I caught a case
Spent all my money, still got sent away
Ain't nobody sent me a dime upstate
That's fine 'cause these days I'm doin' great
State to state, city to city
Keep some real **** from my hood with me
Gettin' paid is my hobby
And can't no hater **** stop me
I know they wanna see me fall
But if I do spring back, real fast ball
[Chorus]
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
[Verse 2]
It cost too much to live the street life
Yeah, I said it, but I'm still in the streets, right?
**** don't make no sense, havin' fits when I bang my rim on the curb tryna parallel park
Yo' respect is parallel to your heart
Yeah, hit the vape
The police come, I'ma hit the gate
Smooth get away
You beggin' again, bitch, get away
Yeah, I miss Miss Bunny
She used to pray that I don't kill nobody
I can't say nothin' else, but that Glock 9 handy when I need help
In the streets this a everyday thang
All you hear is 2-2-3's goin' bang
Ain't really have no family, so I joined a gang
When I shop give me everything you got in a 8
I started on a 8, then I bought the 8
If you ain't a spy, you gotta be a hater
Gettin' paid is my hobby
And can't no hater, ****, stop me
I know they wanna see me fall
But if I do spring back, real fast ball
[Chorus]
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Keep on ballin'
Written by: G Perico