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Ballin' Outta Control

E-401993年9月28日

Ballin' Outta Control 歌詞

 

Pushed in the game at a young age

Feel me touch me as I turn the page

A little past ten roughly about

Eleven years old dropped in the good location

My scratch is smellin sour and it's stinkin

Got a n***a seriously thinkin

How can I kill this odor

And purchase me a lincoln

Minimum wage flippin patties nope

I'd rather f**k around with coca cola yola

Ice cream candy granola huh

Slave for men that's what they told me

And I'll break you off somethin suitable

Brought you a key of crack quicker than

Recoupable

Future black and beautiful

My partners used to be plucked and ugly

Hangin around them old squeegee boys

Man them the motherf**kers that have love for me

They straight cut for me

Deal me touch me l o v e

E to the f to the are t y

I spits the s**t from the t o p

It's me the e droppin it nuclear all the time

Motherf**ker comin from the motherf**kin

Mud

F**k you n***az you think I sell my soul

But I'm way too cold motherf**ker

levitti

Sittin in my livin room

Thinkin of a master plan

Tryin to find a way out

Then I snatch the scratch

And laugh

So I painted me a picture

Of a life to make a dream

Can you feel me now

Ballin outta control ballin outta control

Fresh off the showroom flo' bought me a ninety fo'

Now I'm havin long money like ross perot

So take

Notes from a big ol'

Pimp pretty much established

Livin out of hand lavish

Throwin parties

With big time folks makin big time cabbage

Become a savage get swoll by ones

Twenty a drum's established

Six figure digits just like I tell you like

I got the whole city sewed up in stitches

Your product'll win if you gots top grade

Keep your law yers and your bail bondsmen paid

The word on the street's is that I done came up too fast

Motherf**kers want a piece of my soul

Playa haters wanna cut my grass

You don't wanna bring your b***h

To what type of

Out of control sittin on tickets

Million dollar spots technology chops

And a motherf**ker proud fool assed ridiculous

Straight f**kin em up like that throw me my strap man

Feel me

Reverend would you put some blessin oil on my head

And hear me

I never sell my soul cause I'm way too cold

Motherf**ker

Ballin outta control

Interlud:levitti

This ol' game kids they run

Never get a second chance

So take me to this world

Now there's always time to getcha

I guess by now you get the picture

Of what I'm tryin to say

I'm ballin outta control

N***az trippin off me cause I was a young motherf**ker ballin

Every other f**kin day I'm tellin my sahies how to quit

N***az trippin off me cause I was a young motherf**ker ballin

We can get it on we can get it on

N***az trippin off me cause I was a young motherf**ker ballin

Forty water straight lettin em know

Even though my pocket's fat and my belly's bigger

Gots to come sic sic sic wid it

Throw the h*e

Y'know in a big a*s gumbo pot

Full stir

Let it settle to make it lock

Horse races trips to vegas frequent flier

Whassup you timah when your a*s gonna retire

I ain't knowin

Keep tellin myself that I'ma call it quits

But I got myself

Too much motherf**kin cabbage out there runnin in the streets

Lookin up out the way for the one time

Po po penelope seriously concentratin

Noided as I watch the back for all of my chemistry

Cause fools be playa hatin

Lucrative spots and blows investments bonds and stocks

Esquired land and crops techno chops and glocks

Cause n***az be tryin to make movies

When they get all in front of these bootch a*s hoochies

I be like poppin the cap like a hungry mother

I ain't even gon' lie I'm to'

Twoasted looped to' back

Souped

Plastered puked on the get back fully recouped

F**k these n***az they think I'll sell my soul

But I'm way too cold motherf**ker

Yeah yeah I'm ballin outta control

Out of motherf**kin control

I'm ballin outta control

Cause I'm way too cold

Yayayy I'm ballin outta control

Motherf**ker

Ah yeah

Feel me main

I feel you main

Can you feel me main

Yeah I feel you main

Vitti can you feel me

I feel yah

Motherf**ker can you feel me

Yeahahayahahah

Feel me main

I feel you main

Feel me boy

I'm ballin outta control yeahahahhh

Every f**kin time

All day motherf**ker