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baller boi (like kobe) - 289shawty lyrics

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[intro]
(if you not on that otm sh*t then you a g*y b*tch, 289shawty is my n*gga, we tighter than a dreadlock, no kizzy)
ooh, ooh, ooh

[chorus]
brand new lil’ b*tch, i brought that out for a minute, yeah
i’ma go way harder once they tell me that i’m finished, yeah (tell me that i’m finished)
felt it all [?] once i got all my spinach, yeah (got all my spinach)
(level) ballin’ out game 7, n*ggas ballin’ like its scrimmage, yeah
n*ggas think ’cause i’m a baller boy, i give hand outs like it’s christmas
b*tch, i’m santa for these lil’ b*tches, got my d*ck on they wish list, yeah
hated on me and doubted on me, now they wanna tune in and listen, for real
should be in jail for all the beats i k!lled, i’m ballin’ out [?], no will
[post*chorus]
talkin’ sh*t when you don’t got no goals, type of sh*t that make me lose my chill
lil’ baller boy, i get high off the bills, i don’t need to go pop no pills
where i go, all i see is dollar signs, dollar signs (all i see is dollar signs)
n*gga mad ’cause his girl was always mine, always mine (let’s go)

[verse 1]
all them times i was down bad, i ain’t have n0body to [?]
only me, so that’s why i only care about myself, for real
i ain’t from chicago but lil’ shorty want my drill, for real (for real)
since ’03 to 105, been that n*gga that wanted to grind
been that n*gga that always tried, and i been that n*gga never [?]
[?], cuttin’ n*ggas off, off of they vibe
this is what you gotta do to survive (ooh, ooh, ooh)

[chorus]
brand new lil’ b*tch, i brought that out for a minute, yeah
i’ma go way harder once they tell me that i’m finished, yeah (tell me that i’m finished)
felt it all [?] once i got all my spinach, yeah (got all my spinach)
ballin’ out game 7, n*ggas ballin’ like its scrimmage, yeah
n*ggas think ’cause i’m a baller boy, i give hand outs like it’s christmas
b*tch, i’m santa for these lil’ b*tches, got my d*ck on they wish list, yeah
hated on me and doubted on me, now they wanna tune in and listen, for real
should be in jail for all the beats i k!lled, i’m ballin’ out [?], no will

[post*chorus]
talkin’ sh*t when you don’t got no goals, type of sh*t that make me lose my chill
lil’ baller boy, i get high off the bills, i don’t need to go pop no pills
where i go, all i see is dollar signs, dollar signs
n*gga mad ’cause his girl was always mine, always mine
(n*gga mad ’cause that girl was always mine)
(n*gga mad ’cause that girl was always mine, always mine)
(otm, yeah)
[verse 2]
i turned to a beast and i can’t go back
i can’t go back, yeah, my mind’s on my racks
or when i’m gon’ smash
i don’t do grindin’ no fast
i want every bit of the last
pull a half*court, that’s cash
full*court, that’s cash
n*gga, everything gon’ splash
i’m a muhf*cka’ that’s bad
pass a b*tch like steve nash
(where i go, all i see is dollar signs, dollar signs)
(where i go, all i see is dollar signs, dollar signs)
i knew i was that n*gga the very second i came out that womb
had to hit in the hallway, that b*tch can’t see my room
and i’m shinin’ bright like a star, lil’ n*gga, my music is my proof, yeah
and i don’t know if i can or i can’t, n*gga, i refuse to lose
(level) ayo, baby, don’t choose

[chorus]
brand new lil’ b*tch, i brought that out for a minute, yeah
i’ma go way harder once they tell me that i’m finished, yeah (tell me that i’m finished)
felt it all [?] once i got all my spinach, yeah (got all my spinach)
ballin’ out game 7, n*ggas ballin’ like its scrimmage, yeah
n*ggas think ’cause i’m a baller boy, i give hand outs like it’s christmas
b*tch, i’m santa for these lil’ b*tches, got my d*ck on they wish list, yeah
hated on me and doubted on me, now they wanna tune in and listen, for real
should be in jail for all the beats i k!lled, i’m ballin’ out [?], no will

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