Southside - J Well lyrics

[Hook] (2x) I said I'm balling like I'm J. Well I said I'm balling like I'm J. Well (b**h!) b**h I'm balling like I'm J. Well I'm a get money n***a, it ain't hard to tell [Verse 1] I'm from River-River-Riverdale This the land of the lost, welcome to hell Middle finger cops, f** jail I'm shooting back n***a, it ain't hard to tell What the f** you trying to sell young'un? I got weed, I got molly's and them n***a's gunnin' Disrespect the squad, you know the young'uns comin' Twenty grand flat and they dome checkin' No disrespecting Finger f** Nina, watch her have erections President of Clay County n***a September coming, holding all elections [Hook] [Verse 2] Waka Flocka in this mother f**er f** your little sister and your baby mother I'm a get money young n***a Factories on the Phantom Ghost, no rims n***a Diamonds in my mouth, no golds n***a Under pressure, I won't fold n***a Ok, that's what they want Bust a couple of a bottles, roll a couple blunts OK, that's what they want Hit the club in the parking lot, I live to stunt I'm balling like I'm J. Well Finesse 'em for a brick, serve a dummy bale [Hook] [Verse 3] He said he looking for the ? Call my n***a Diego tell him bring ten hoes My boys they go crazy, no bath salt Just popped a f**ing molly, bout to blast off Three shows, four ? that's a slam dunk Hit the club, make the frat boys fist pump Snapbacks and Ray Ban's, courtesy of Slim Dunk' All I know is keep it real, my money running up, Flocka [Hook]