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ballin in la - big scarr lyrics

[intro]
once again i’m locked in with tp, we finna make a hit

[verse 1: gucci mane & pooh shiesty]
get that, i been takin’ mins (mins) just to deal with this exo’ (blrrd)
and they label me as violent, say i’m a menace to society (menace to society)
and these n*ggas keep on copyin’ me, i’ma change my pace to private (switch it up)
’cause k!llers movin’ silent (ayy, change that up), she know we keep it quiet (blrrd)
my jit done did so many hits, he say that he retirin’ (i’m givin’ up)
my birkin bag like jordan with that .45, now he firin’ (blrrd, blrrd)
they thought that i was sleep (ayy) and they woke up, they sleep in choir (they woke me up)
police ain’t did with [?] (ayy), they trip on me like [?] (f*ck 12 with us)
we keep on takin’ sh*t, it’s like we think that we some [?] (blrrd, blrrd, give it up, yeah)
he got shot in his sh*t (blrrd), we dipped ‘fore we heard the siren (blrrd, blrrd)
they never thought that i’d pull up on that brand*new ferrari (‘rari)
they keep on coppin’ deuces, they tracin’ and sayin’, “sorry” (sorry)
said i was fedded, now this sh*t [?] ballin’ like [?] (switch)
his steak ain’t fettucini, lost the shrump, he caught a [?] (yeah)
i’m out in cali’, dressed in [?] strapped up at the fortress (blrrd, blrrd)
these shoes i got on cost at least ten times your pair of forces (forces)

[chorus: gucci mane & pooh shiesty]
ballin’ in la, the place where rappers get it extorted (no)
but i’m a walkin’ murder charge, a case, i can’t afford it (prr)
this lil’ b*tch a freak, she keep on beggin’ me, “record it” (‘cord it)
i looked into the mirror and told myself (yeah, yeah), “i’m gorgeous” (gorgeous, brrt)
[verse 2: pooh shiesty & foogiano]
ayy, big shiesty gang with extorsion (extorsion)
i’m really rich, i’m robbin’, might slime (yeah) my way on a four [?]
i might just got two cartiers (cartiers), skeleton*face my other wrist (my other wrist)
tryna come spin while on a caddy (brrt), i get your lil’ brother hit (lil’ brother hit)
i popped a upper ‘fore i took it down, she bought some guns for me (let’s go)
no, ain’t no postin’ in my hood (no), if you wasn’t in the slugs with me (no, no)
i’m slimy as it get, the king cobra, b*tch, i play for keeps (we play for keeps)
cg pulled up in the jeep (brrt), ski masked up with new .223’s (brrt, brrt)
say on the internet he want me dead, real life he squashin’ beef (facts)
[?] made control, he press that b*tton and make you rest in p*ss (ayy, get you wet)
we chalked him in seven pieces, they ain’t found him in a week (no)
i ain’t got no concious (ho), k!ll my kinfolks if they play with me

[verse 3: big scarr]
woah, let’s see how that go
catch ’em down bad, then we uppin’ the score (uppin’ the score)
glock on my hand, got the drac’ on the floor (drac’ on the floor)
hundred thousand on his ass, turn his ass to a post’ (woah)
real street n*gga, can’t beef on a post (no)
these n*ggas lame, tryna beef ’bout a ho (woah)
gotta take that to show, need to stay with my pole
woah (let’s go), f*ck a three*ninety*two, drive the ‘cat like i’m [?], mmm
i act a fool, do the most, woah (woah)
aim for the head, get ’em close, blow
let’s go (let’s go), these n*ggas hatin’, they feelin’ ’bout hoes
bag on ya head, now they wipin’ ya nose
take the back*end, then go blow it on clothes
[chorus: gucci mane & pooh shiesty]
ballin’ in la, the place where rappers get it extorted (no)
but i’m a walkin’ murder charge, a case, i can’t afford it (prr)
this lil’ b*tch a freak, she keep on beggin’ me, “record it” (‘cord it)
i looked into the mirror and told myself (yeah, yeah), “i’m gorgeous” (gorgeous)

- big scarr lyrics

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