Feel this, I'm in here with my arm
How she would click, you know what I'm saying
We ain't nothing but some arms
Ballin', steady ballin' in the mix
You know what I'm talkin' bout
Ballin', ballin' in the mix
Everything I done broke, look he keep on fix
I keep ballin', ballin' in the mix
I'm a pimp, not a trick, hittin' licks for my bricks
Sweets and sticks, equal platinum hits
Ridin' in the bed, screens on, watch it flex
Can't forget, how she would click
It's so damn thick, hoes on dick
Dang *, I hit the pussy and split
Peep this game of a real live baller
Down in Texas, watch the plexus, young shot caller
Now how many players get to live they dream?
Come up in the game and get to exploit some of that green
You know what I mean, if you's a hustler, of course you do
And if you ain't a baller, I ain't talkin' to you
Cause I'm
Ballin', ballin' in the mix
Everything I done broke, look he keep on fix
I keep ballin', ballin' in the mix
I'm a pimp, not a trick, hittin' licks for my bricks
Ballin', ballin' in the mix
Everything I done broke, look he keep on fix
I keep ballin', ballin' in the mix
Herschel would click, and we so fuckin' thick
Well I'm a baller, Duke, Duke will represent
I can't count the kilos of cheese I sip
From the corners and the corners of the streets
And the cuts for blocks and blocks
I used to cut up rocks, now I'm popped on chops
I gotta watch the cops, I got hoes by the flocks
And the Duke won't stop until I'm sittin' on top
Of the world on stacks, you know that's a fact
Herschel would do the front, the side, and the back
Well I'm a baller, sip and serve, alcoholer
Grower, slacking keys, cheese, holer
I roll deep, saucer down with a fat sweet
Tin cheese in the back of my Benz
Play a thing like Mary Jane, I'm a baller, Duke, Duke will represent



When I come around
Meal tickets bein' made in his ace time
Low-rate niggas hatin' cause I'm pushin' bricks
Can't stand me cause I'm rollin' with a ballin' mix
Ballin' in the mix, everything I done broke
Lil' Kiki gon' fix, I keep ballin'
Ballin' in the mix, Herschel would click
And you hoes can't forget that we ballin'
Ballin' in the mix, everything I done broke
Lil' Kiki gon' fix, I keep ballin'
Ballin' in the mix, Herschel would click
And you niggas can't forget me
Me muskets slugs, when you're fuckin' with thugs
I push and shove, I get on up, affiliated with drugs
And I walk, * don't thrill, man
Haters wanna kill, man
Don't mess with Texas, made the whole world feel, man
Now how many ballers wanna ball like me?
And how many hoes wanna * Lil' Kiki?
Two or three, now black, cause it be more than that
I'm sittin' low, sittin' fat, green mats in the cat
I *** my gas, blood's fat, while I'm blowin' the blusters
Princess cut for a slut, Byzantine and Cluster
Herschel would, it ain't over, mix the syrup with the soda
A 600 Benz with a V12 motor
South Dakota to Carolina, a nationwide drug smuggler
Rap game got me famed, low-key and undercover
Your brother and they're other, we'll ever stay taller
Southside representin' as a baller
Yeah!
Ballin' in the mix, everything I done broke
Lil' Kiki gon' fix, I keep ballin'
Ballin' in the mix
Hip, not a trick, hittin' licks for my bricks
Ballin', ballin' in the mix
Herschel would click, and you niggas can't forget that we ball
Ballin' in the mix
If you don't like my style, straight up suck my *