InsaneMastermind - Ballin' Remix lyrics

Verse: 1 Im ballin down to my shoe strings, I got fly kicks like Liu Kang Gotta new name and it's 2Chainz f** Tity Boi imma do things Got two rings, no losing, cause the dude came and slew brains Who thinks im too tame? Well you lame imma new chain Cause I got two places one is new, what the f** are you gonna do Call me luda got lots of gouda and move it b**h cause im coming through The game tried to evict me but I stuck my foot in the doorframe Now there's more fame bringing more pain than a little kid playing war games Im straight torching your porsche man, spit fire into that gas can f** a lap band, get a lap dance, behind the cloth like an afghan Me pa**ing the baton? Fat chance, me pa**in what im on? Fat chance The way that you spitting ain't no way it's written, your bars so sh**ty I can't laugh You say “My ninjas black” imma cringe at that, switch you back to that kitchen crap Cause the way that you spit you just spray like b**h and remain on my dick like im getting a** Im strippin cash like a banker do, no point askin how dank the brew Imma pitbull, if a b**h dull, then my little dogs get the ankle chewed I play with food and I play with you, can you put those two together? I ain't roamin through the ghetto, im just phoning you for cheddar Cause I gotta get my dough before I get the dro, and it's funny how you the one getting smoked So you better pay the price, or imma take your life, and then your stupid little mothaf**in head'll roll I'm ahead of foes i'm ahead of friends, when it comes to this im a veteran We can twitter beef but when you in the street, I think that we gon' see who better then Bridge: Never changing up my style to appeal to all the ma**es Every single bar a cla**ic till the seats are filled with a**es I'm writing every measure but I never make it drastic Im elastic when I smash it now Imma take game and blast it Verse 2: Spittin on beats that im findin online,not sure but I think it's technically crime That goes to show how retarded the laws are I don't give a f** i'll keepin dodging the fines Let em flyover like im at an airshow, come with the ba** and i'll come with the snare bro Im smashin these beats like the flash was in cleats and that a** was in heat got a rare flow Im finna blow like chernobyl, im finna blow like cher bono Automatically art like a rare photo, that's how they feel bout my spared promo You losing your dogs like where's toto, k** you and won't even care bozo I can spit with no crew, I ain't worried bout you, im a big dick but you shouldn't stare h*mo You spit out sh** like you're kevin gates, for that they won't let you past heavens gates I'd celebrate but im hella late these f**in fads whiz past my face It's a month late by the time that I write em, another month pa** before their posted By the time I say sh** bout a b**h and her clique it's been a whole year she's been roasted Never win sh** in the first couple rounds I win in the OT's no wonder im toasted I always stay calm, regardless the storm, but when I catch you I know i'll hear don't trip Im on that hov sh**, you on that froze sh**, stuck there on stage right after you boasted Be noted im loaded equipped to explode and it's you who should look out for throat slits Verse 3: Don't floss your fake ice and five dollar jeans, don't spend your whole day just eyeballin' teens Why they k** lions when they could k** tyga the creepy a** pedo gon' slide in them jeans This verse is a warning to those who ignorin the fact of the matter is imma start swarmin The k**ings recorded the pedal I floored it im headed to florida where heat just means warmer After I decimate, never be stressed again, imma just keep on forgettin' bout' yesterday Imma just keep all my woes locked up at the 6 six hour mark so I don't need to investigate My plan's to desolate, but first let me educate See i'd like to detonate, but they limit my pistol weight And I can't help but speculate, that haters gon' catch a fate And cause I don't de-escalate I end up with more f**in beef than a deli plate “you can't even tell he ate” im so voracious, made out of music my fingers are ba**es Made it through sheer luck my pockets are aces, made it through cleverness more comebacks than Mase did You need to face it, i'm blessed at this artform, despite all my lyrics I promise my heart warm Got a few fans and your damn right i'd smart for 'em, just look to the future and you'll see the bard tourin'