Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Ballin' Man

Raheem presents Drama, tight 2 Def
Get at ass, boy

Ice on my wrist, I'm man
on my dick, I'm ballin' man
Cases of Crystal, I'm man
Shoes of crocodile, I'm man

on the lake, I'm ballin' man
Tight 2 Def straight pushing weight, I'm man
Dubs on the Lex', I'm man
eight figure checks, I'm ballin' man

Yo, yo, yo, yo drama, how you it?

Me and my niggas, we riding dirty Charleston to Texas
Bowling paint job, with D's on the Lex
Beamers and Cadillacs, optimos and fat
We trained for combat, you wrong, then we

We like Desperado on the spokes goldened out
cheese in the pockets
And keep our distance cop blockers
AK on the seat for any drama, I may meet

My pager off hoes, providing them B's and Vouges
Clientelle getting bigger, while money figures
More realer than Rockafeller, more cheese Donald Trump
Niggas they hear me, they kill me like JFK

Why, 'cause I ride tight, on? Out of
It might be the
Or could it be I ride on Vogues?
My trunk is with speakers
I know well you hear me

Got a torch, you see me
Hundred that beaming
plotting they haters
And busters they be me

In the club I'm balling bitch, now me love
Bossalinie, Versace shoes, some Gator boots
Dom Perignon, on now through the early morn'
Fuck a man, 'cause balling be my occupation

Playa ass nigga, can't take the temptation
Wanna rush me, then bust me, then leave me fucked in the
All because I his bitch, now partners use his name
See the spokes, and how the make 'em wanna scheme

85 Chevy Caprice off on some
Paint job, be clocking mills, with some brains
20 and bubble, gone buy the Reeboks, now them some
the 9 up on the seat, thats where its supposed to be

For bustas and them haters that wanna touch a G
Put it down and moved on up too like me Jefferson
Fuck the law, and fuck the pen, because I'm man
Loved the living, I'm dedicated all to the game, I'm man

When I'm heated in the club, around 12
All eyes on a playa, 'cause blow up the spot
You can hate, we clouts in the V.I.P.
Ballers sport rims, they stars of films

My moneys too unfadable for them too crews
And tear da roof off bitch with this Tight 2 Def shit
Nigga knocking, hoe jocking, 'cause shit don't quit
In the club V.I.P. til' the morning

of Crystal, even Dom Perignon
A McGyver Road nigga, so you know I don't
But if it come to it, I got my K
Fuck the flexing, we ballin', shot callin' and stacking

And if it come down to the
Tight 2 Def lacking
Your money ain't long enough for me, so hoe don't
'Cause down here in Atlanta nigga, we the walk
I say it loud and clear, I'm man