R-Jay - Ballin Lyrics

Hey, is that Jerry
Not you
Not you, baby
Not me, baby
You ever had to pop a 23
I've been faded behind the wheel, I fell asleep
Cause I had to cut a couple niggas out my dream
I even had to clutch a 17
Don't wanna, I don't wanna
Broke up with a bitch named Juana
No spark between us, talkin' marijuana
Thought I was done with her, now I'm back on it
Other wanna kill my kids, finna be a father
Blonde like to cook, whipping up a cobbler
She the type, pick up right away when I call her
If she miss me, I'm ballin
I don't know when it started
Told bro to get his weight up at a party
As soon as he got his weight up, they started knockin
Then I told bro get his guns up, then start chopping
They try to get up in my crib, I shoot his noggin
Loud mouth nigga shoot his mouth, he not talkin
Dumb ass nigga know your crib, I stalked it
She tried to rub up on me, all I said was nice to talk to you
She tried to intimidate me with guys, I got dogs too
Cause I, I, I'm in love with 23
I might've skipped town cause I did a couple things
You ever seen a clown nigga with a red beam
Yeah, yeah
I'm just tryna put it to the moon, pull the trigger, let it spill
Cause I got too throwed off this wok, let me chill
Watch him jump like a toad, with his chop, out of view
Uh-huh, yeah, I had enough, time to heal
I'm tryna get these funds up, so momma don't worry bout a bill
I already ate that one plate, already thinkin' next meal
He already moved up one way, don't give a f*ck bout no pill
Listen baby, what's the deal
Huh, I need to get my funds up for I can drill
I gotta put it to the moon, pull the trigger, let it spill
Talking attitude, but I'm really him who can kill
If there wasn't no one around , would you give me a quick hit
Yeah, baby, there no one around, we can rob quick
I already said it once before, I'ma die grinning
Yeah, I'ma die grinning
Don't wanna, I don't wanna
Broke up with a bitch named Juana
No spark between us, talkin' marijuana
Thought I was done with her, now I'm back on it
Other wanna kill my kids, finna be a father
Blonde like to cook, whipping up a cobbler
She the type, pick up right away when I call her
If she miss me, I'm ballin
I don't know when it started
Told bro to get his weight up at a party
As soon as he got his weight up, they started knockin
Then I told bro get his guns up, then start chopping