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Balling in the mix the way we win I need a champion ring Drip all over my body this off white I call it Eddie Kane V I P in here with all my Souljas Just like Major Payne Married to the money This shit came with out a wedding ring Okay we balling in the mix The way we lit I need a scholarship 200 on da dash I probably crash I switch another gear I walk in for the cash I get a bag and then we outta here It's Louie on my body this exclusive This shit top tier My mama know I'm turnt up I'm all about a check These flawless diamond it get deadly Bout this shit around my neck Aye when you come through bring the head I ain't say shit about no sex Jump in a foreign lift the doors This shit I drive be high tech This shit I wear be high fashion I live this life in high demands When I wake up do what I wanna do You do whatever you can Yeah these designers Gucci Louie Dior Fresh like Dapper Dan Nah you won't see me saving nan bitch I ain't yo super man I'm blowing gas out the driver side This shit got me on mars I'm blowing gas out the driver side I'm up there by the stars And lately I've been running To the racks I ran a 100 yards This shit is ours And these niggas can't even see me Like ray charles (let's go) Balling in the mix the way we win I need a champion ring Drip all over my body this off white I call it Eddie Kane V I P in here with all my Souljas Just like Major Payne Married to the money This shit came with out a wedding ring Okay we balling in the mix The way we lit I need a scholarship 200 on da dash I probably crash I switch another gear I walk in for the cash I get a bag and then we outta here It's Louie on my body this exclusive This shit top tier Okay I'm balling in the mix I'm going D1 with the racks Cut off the top I'm hanging out the roof With two hoes in the back Them niggas cap they say they flexing Say they having never that Aye This a Benz truck Do jumping jacks inside of this maybach I come from nothing from the bottom Touched some Ms less than a year I was that nigga that they counted out When I talk now they hear Got perfect vision I spend plenty racks On plenty Cartiers Cartier and my wrist gone show you time forever tell I got my pockets sitting on swole Don't get nun on these clothes I feel like A I with these diamonds In my fucking ear lobe I keep a bad bitch Her feet did I like them pink toes I'm on the e-way and i'm Swerving in a mother fucking Rolls Ghost Balling in the mix the way we win I need a champion ring Drip all over my body this off white I call it Eddie Kane V I P in here with all my Souljas Just like Major Payne Married to the money This shit came with out a wedding ring Okay we balling in the mix The way we lit I need a scholarship 200 on da dash I probably crash I switch another gear I walk in for the cash I get a bag and then we outta here It's Louie on my body this exclusive This shit top tier
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