Hollow Tip Lyrics - Keep Ballin lyrics

Keep Ballin lyrics (Lyrics)

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[talking]
No linen, just thugged out in denim ugh
Nigga
Yo, nigga

[Hollow Tip]
I gotta get my money on everyday of the week
Ridin super clean old school drops on gold feet
Roll sweets wit the bomb in it
Smokin on bomb spinach
Ride by you wit the 100 spokes spinnin
No linen, Im just thugged out in denim
Make em call me Nelsiano when Im in em
Nigga, Im on a mission
Wit this real shit that I write
Late night flights in and outta Cali tryna get it right
I got it tight now Im papered up
Paid as fuck, hard time stains, drops and Blazer trucks
Hollow tear shit up
Come through set shit down
Snatch a bitch out the club
Hop in the drop and let it pound
Just to clown
Cuz nigga I been down so long
Stop lyin in your songs
How you ridin on chrome
I got zones and Im dumpin them cheap
So holla back and we can make some dolla stacks
And we can all live fat cuz I...

[Chorus x2]
Keep ballin, keep bal lin
Keep ballin, keep ballin

[Hollow Tip]
I keep the gold thangs spinnin all day and night
My mommy always said itll be alright
I shot a kite to my folks locked down in Korkrin
Then I flew to Portland, flipped new Jordans
Its important to get your money on right now
Or watch a bitch jock when my top go down
Its like Wow, that young nigga doin his thing
Pinky ring, chain swingin while Im pullin these strings
Sacramento King like J. Will, get paid skrill
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Nigga try to cross me, get sprayed for real
Fuck a house on a hill
Im in the ghetto livin plush
Everything rimmed up
Jean suit, Timmed up
Come and get trimmed up
Lights get dimmed up
Open fire from the cuts and bloody your brim up
I had enough
I gotta get my paper on steady
Overflowin like the levy
And still tryna wet me

[Chorus x2]

[Hollow Tip]
I gotta get my money on wit the heart of a souljah
Fuckin off mon ey
Throwin motors in Chevy Novas
When I turned 17, I was ridin on 17s
Hustlin all night, big ballin, and sellin cream
Everything , I never had, Im tryna get it
Bitch Im tryna fuck
Bounce if you aint wit it
I got paper to get
Major paper to split
Plus a hard top stain on 17 s that twist
Fuck a bitch
I got major weight to flip, gettin these chips
Nigga we can all be rich
I got paper on my mind
And Im chasin it all the time
Fuck them soft niggas
Im livin the life of crime
Gettin mine, fuck yalls
Everybody cant ball
So I hustle all night til my pockets is tall
So I can crawl on 100s and vogues
Fuckin your hoes, now you wanna start a riot at my show

[Chorus x2]

Im gonna get my money on
And it wont be long before its gone
Me and baby gonna do this today
We gonna sit back and get paid
Ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin, ballin
Gettin it on when the doe is gone, oh