Cook&Jango - Ballers lyrics

[Chorus] Man I gotta get it day to day Living the hustler way till I'm living where Ballers lay Doing what Ballers do,living the Baller way the Baller way Day to day living the hustler way till I'm living where ballers lay Doing what ballers do living the baller way the baller Unless you living like this, n***as can't tell me sh** n***as can't tell me sh** Unless you living like this, n***as can't tell me sh**, n***as can't tell me sh** Unless you living like this, n***as can't tell me sh**, n***as tell me sh** Unless you living like this, n***as can't tell me sh**, n***as can't tell me sh** [Verse 1] Grew up in a k**er town Daddy probably doing life in hell he was prematurely gunned down Moms working 2 jobs just so her son can sleep up on the ground Ain't even got his own bedroom so the hoes never come around All the real playas got dough either they scheming or kicking in doors And Target only gone pay every other week so fast money look like a go The crooks got chains and whips, sh** n***a I'm steady dressed like a slave? So if I gotta rob me a n***a, im finna join the wave [Chorus] [Verse 2] So what n***as is flexing and poe'd up All the scams is sewed up,the money wells done dried up Tired of broke I need a dollar,not just one I need a few Selling d** color Madonna, nickel and dime just won't do Going outta state selling one the price of two gotta cop all the things that I wanted but never knew So I can walk in the store give me that make it two And I can pull any broad matter fact make it two I ain't finna be no f**ing doctor Fought all of my life I shoulda been a boxer f** eating spam need bu*ter for my lobster All these money problems turned me into a monster [Chorus]