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ballin' up - raedio, teamarrr & femdot. lyrics

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[chorus: teamarrr]
ballin’ up, ballin’ up, not enough, gotta find swish
n*ggas fallin’ off, fallin’ off, domino, fallin’ down quick
get this money up, run it up, write a hit, fill my cup, drip
’til we got enough, ballin’ up like we all prayed for that sh*t

[refrain: teamarrr]
ayy, mama, ayy, papa, i been runnin’ n*ggas up
i been givin’ a f*ck, i keep countin’ big bucks
ayy, mama, ayy, papa, i been runnin’ n*ggas up
they keep tryna keep up, but i leave ’em in the dust

[verse 1: teamarrr]
yeah, i woke up feelin’ pretty, lookin’ like a bag of money (ching)
’bout two cups of lucky charms, leprechaun, honey (bling)
i just wanna get a stray scr*p, are you dummy?
and i told ’em’s nothing funny
i’m gonna quote you on that
and next thing, when i said something, they said, “you’re funny”
i said, “no, i’m not”
no ha*ha in bein’ broke

[chorus: teamarrr]
that’s why i keep ballin’ up, ballin’ up, not enough, gotta find swish
n*ggas fallin’ off, fallin’ off, domino, fallin’ down quick
get this money up, run it up, write a hit, fill my cup, drip
’til we got enough, ballin’ up like we all prayed for that sh*t
ballin’ up, ballin’ up, not еnough, gotta find swish
n*ggas fallin’ off, fallin’ off, domino, fallin’ down quick
get this money up, run it up, write a hit, fill my cup, drip
’til wе got enough, ballin’ up like we all prayed for that sh*t
[refrain: teamarrr]
ayy, mama, ayy, papa

[verse 2: femdot.]
i been state*to*state*to*state gettin’ to it
better get in tune with different metrics, i’m gettin’ sh*t boomin’
you know me, stickin’ and movin’
i need a bag and another one
and get my brother some and get some more on the backend
all my sh*t slappin’
play with my motherf*ckin’ bag, you f*ck around and get backhand
i need all mon’ in my palms
we just got back from the palms
label beat, spit on a song
my necklace got a new personality, i just grabbed a new charm
and it’s a twin, it match the arm
this is the year we get everything
went from me and the bucks not talkin’ too much
to cuffing and get a wedding ring

[refrain: teamarrr]
ayy, mama, ayy, papa, i been runnin’ n*ggas up
i been givin’ a f*ck, i keep countin’ big bucks
ayy, mama, ayy, papa, i been runnin’ n*ggas up
they keep tryna keep up, but i leave ’em in the dust
[outro]
yes, we goin’ up
this is our year, like
our year of everything sponsored, everything brand deals
getting money after
we’re getting bands, just bands after bands after bands

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