Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Corey Pritchett Jr
Lyrics
Lyrics
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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