Ballin’, Flexin’

By Future

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[Intro]

Ice neck, wrist fist, yes, I'm balling out, bitch

'Tron, Goose, Rosé, yes, I'm drunk as fuck, bitch

Ice neck, wrist fist, yes, I'm balling out, bitch

'Tron, Goose, Rosé, yes, I'm drunk as fuck, bitch


[Verse 1]

It's that young nigga movement, mane

You know how we doin' it, man

Alright, come on, man, stop bullshitting, nigga

I do this shit, nigga

Flocka Robinson, nigga, like my New York buddies say

Flocka aka I might rob your son

They gonna say they hard, I'ma say I'm harder

They gonna say they grind, I'ma grind smarter

They gonna say they shinin' but the lights is on me

Only three things are stunt, shine, and flex


[Chorus]

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out

Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out

Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex


[Verse 2]

Ice neck, wrist fist, yes, I'm balling out, bitch

'Tron, Goose, Rosé, yes, I'm drunk as fuck, bitch

Ballin' is my hobby, stuntin' is my role model

Gettin' guap is my job and Gucci is my right hand

Waka Flocka Flame, you my favorite rapper, bruh

Can I trap with you, bruh? Juug and cap like you, bruh?

Count stacks like you, bruh? Dress So Icey like you, bruh?

Can I flex? Can I shine? Can I ride like you, bruh?

You can do it, shawtie, you can do it, shawtie, grind hard

Work hard, think smarter than the average nigga

Go ball for the cabbage, nigga

Marriage, nigga? Not, not, not me, my nigga

Work, work, work, my nigga

Flex, grind on these niggas


[Chorus]

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out

Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Swish)

Now I'm balling out (Swish), now I'm balling out (Swish)

Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex


[Verse 3]

In the trap with the yolk, got the wrap and the choke

I love weed smoke, shawty, so please let me smoke

Every rhyme a nigga wrote, I don't need no ghost writer

This that flex, this that shine, this that ball out music

We the first basketball team with a woman for a coach

Point guard is Frenchie, shooting guard is Young Juice

Small forward is Wooh da Kid, power forward is Waka Flocka

Center is Gucci Mane, half time, I'ma flex

We at a full court press, so you know we got blocks

Love to shoot, love to shoot like my name was Flocka Kobe

Throwin' loot, throwin' loot, shawtie, I got hella money

Walked up in the store, asked her what she wanted

She point at shoes, she point at Flocka


[Chorus]

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out

Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Hey)

Now I'm balling out (Hey), now I'm balling out (Swish)

Now I'm balling out (Swish), now I'm balling out (Swish)

Fuck Waka Flocka Flame, call me Waka Flocka Flex