Yeah, yeah
Vaughn
Aye, I'm at a high level of nigga try right now
Ashuuurp

Look, XXXL Tee, '05, snotty nose lil' nigga
Name Von, Long Beach, one rule, don't die
Dress up the family members, don't buy
Mama was a drug dealer, no lie
Car full of dope, playin' Mary J. Blige
Niggas don't like me, tough crowd
Get straight to it though, fuck trials
I still be in bixbys, goin' live
I got two twins with me, smart guy
My word got big changer, a font size
I pray for this lifestyle, on God
I been about chicken, baby, get fried
I grew up and screw up, 'round hustlin' and robbers
CJ from GTA taught me to drive
I'm very demure, bitch, nevermind

Flexin' with the ground beef hair, yeah
Still got tears in my bed, yeah
Can't believe none but the bread, yeah
Can't believe they tried it, they sped, yeah
Fake niggas better off dead, yeah
Buy a lot of shit with street cred, yeah
Big Worm should've shot Craig, yeah
And blamed it on Kanye meds

Get to the ends, get straight to it
Get to the ends, get straight to it
Deal up, get straight to it
Get rich, get straight to it
Get to the ends, get straight to it
Get to the ends, get straight to it
Deal up, get straight to it
Can't die broke, get straight to it

Ballin', ballin', baller
Yeah
As a kid, I just wanna be a baller
Had to wait till I get a lil' taller, aye
Ballin', ballin', baller
Yeah
Everybody wanna be a baller, everybody wanted a lil' dollar

Aye, everybody wanna be a baller
Everybody gotta work harder
Everybody need a little water
My Rolex carryin' a gallon, aye
It's only one rule, nigga, get paid
My uncle, the base head, unphased
I started flockin' hard in the sixth grade
'Cause all of my trauma was homemade
Whenever I step out, front page
The hoes see y'all niggas, turn gay
You do the bare minimum, you get the wage
My hazard light on, I got rich ways
Every move made is a brick laid
Small talk ain't nothing at my big age
If you can't get straight to it, it's a maze
When you do get straight to it, it's amazing
I want the commas and dollars and dividends
Run up a check with the squad, and we divvy it
Mailbox money, I know why I'm sending it
Cut out these bitches and focus on increments
Let's take it back to the genesis
Asked about Apple Pay, bae, I'm not interested
'Curity said I can't be on the premises
Don't give me the room, 'cause I'm wigglin'
I know I could fuck her, she gigglin'
I know I could fuck her, I'm Himothy
She look at my face and see Benjamins
Don't know how to trick, 'cause I'm penny-pinch
Don't start nothin up, I'ma finish it
Only thing I start up is businesses
I wake up and go get it, go get it, go get it
Now, all of my options, unlimited

Get to the ends, get straight to it
Get to the ends, get straight to it
Deal up, get straight to it
Get rich, get straight to it
Get to the ends, get straight to it
Get to the ends, get straight to it
Deal up, get straight to it
Can't die broke, get straight to it

Ballin', ballin', baller
As a kid, I just wanna be a baller
Had to wait till I get a lil' taller
Ballin', ballin', baller
Yeah
Everybody wanna be a baller, everybody wanted a lil' dollar, yeah
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