Ballin’ - Intellectual

[Intro]

This a Scrim Beat

Call me J.K., got them straight As

Talk about them grades, not no AKs

On the field I am a beast, on these running backs I feast

Knock them out their cleats, grittin' on my teeth

No Rick Ross I am a boss, girls say I am a man

LSU, New Orleans Saint, you can say I got a plan to be the best

Nothin' less, never rest until I'm the best 'cause I'm chasing my dream

But my name ain't Meek Mill, no chopper or Wayne but you can say I'm ill

No Boosie or Webbie, but you can say I'm trill

Staying still standing tall, Imma rise above all

Doing good doing right, on these haters I'ma ball

Aah

[Hook: J.K. and Scrim]

I'm ballin'! (Yeah!)

I'm ballin'!

I'm ballin'! (JK! Scrim!)

I'm ballin'! (#DrugFlow! Aah)

I'm ballin'!

I'm ballin'! (Let's go!)

I'm ballin'!

Like J.K. I'm ballin', that money is callin'

Dollar bills fallin' on these lame girls that's boring

51-50 retarded, hunnid bitches that's gorgeous

Got this beat that's bumpin' on these streets

I'm bumpin' [?] got them [?], still collecting my deposits

On that gucci Lil Wayne shit 'cause we be standin' mobbin'

Pockets falling dollars dropping, yes, you can say I'm ballin'

West Bank 504, until my death I rep New Orleans

They hoe'd up and throwed up, couldn't give a fuck about watcha think

'Cause I'm rollin' that dough up, got more than y'all up in my bank

Smokin' that dope, bruh, that purple haze that's danky stank

J.K. that's my bro bruv, my blood I'd give my life for any day

Aah

I'm ballin'!