Yung Cortex - Been Ballin! lyrics

[Intro: Slug Christ & Pollari] Yeah, yeah, yeah Hey, hey, hey, yeah! Yo, shoutout Cortex and Smoke, man Yo, shoutout Warhol too, yeah, ay, yeah Ok! Flexin' (flexin'), ballin' (ok!) My wrist, so these hoes, they keep callin' (yeah! yeah!) My chain on (hee! yeah! yeah, yeah, yeah! yeah, yeah!) [Hook: Pollari] Flexin' (flexin'), ballin' (ballin'!) I'm rich so these hoes, they keep callin' Like my chain on, and my eye on, yeah-ah Johnny Dang, you know we cannot hang, bruh Flexin' (flexin'), ballin' (ballin'!) I'm rich so these hoes, they keep callin' Got my chain on and my ring on Johnny Dang, you know we cannot hang, bruh [Verse 1: Warhol.ss] Been ballin', little Ballout Drop a n***a like I'm playin' Fallout Bring the cars out, bring the broads out Got a gang with me, boy, we goin' all out Chain on and my ring on Hoes call the boy up in the same song See you savin' hoes, got his cape on See the boy there be blowin' like it's napalm [Hook: Pollari] Flexin' (flexin'), ballin' (ballin'!) I'm rich so these hoes, they keep callin' Like my chain on, and my eye on, yeah-ah Johnny Dang, you know we cannot hang, bruh Flexin' (flexin'), ballin' (ballin'!) I'm rich so these hoes, they keep callin' Got my chain on and my ring on Johnny Dang, you know we cannot hang, bruh [Verse 2: Slug Christ] (Yeah! Slugga! Ay!) Dumb b**h, dumb c*nt Oh please God, shut this b**h the f** up Dumb hot like lava Untouchable like lava I want gualla, I want gualla, I want gualla Got a problem? Gualla gonna solve it You can pay me, you can pay me, or f** ya Petty a**, I'ma just say f** ya f** Donald Trump and every politican Who the f** is you? b**h, I'm Slugga I am not a fighter, I'm a lover I'm like Johnny Dang, b**h, I'm so golden [Hook: Pollari] Flexin' (flexin'), ballin' (ballin'!) I'm rich so these hoes, they keep callin' Like my chain on, and my eye on, yeah-ah Johnny Dang, you know we cannot hang, bruh Flexin' (flexin'), ballin' (ballin'!) I'm rich so these hoes, they keep callin' Got my chain on and my ring on Johnny Dang, you know we cannot hang, bruh