Kirby Maurier - Ballin' lyrics

[Verse] That 9 to 5 ain't right I wanna get the money, get the paper Doing the sh** I like And be a boss baby be a boss b**h Don't need a n***a buy my own sh** I won't stop until I get it get it Cause Imma hustla baby and Im wit it, wit it, wit it, wit it My own car my own ride No bus stop no curb side [Hook] Stack the money so high that it reach heaven see that light That'll be tight Ballin' for the rest of my life The rest of my life Imma be ballin for the rest of my life n***a that's right, Imma be ballin for the rest of my life Stack the money so high that it reach heaven see that light That'll be tight Imma be Ballin' for the rest of my life The rest of my life Imma be ballin for the rest of my life n***a that's right, Imma be ballin for the rest of my life Such a beautiful sight Imma whip the yacht to the spot Hop on the chopper take flight Hold up Roll up and get hella bent Next day wake up and do it all again Cause I won't stop until I get I, get it Oh cause Imma hustla baby and I'm wit it, wit it, wit it, wit it My pockets swole my diamonds shine And I'm all about that dolla sign Bout bout that dolla sign eh, eh Cause I'm on the rise Mutha f** you haters And if you on that sh** then a hoe gon' slide Imma see you later Cause the hate gon' come and I ain't gon run Imma show yall fools Cause I'm bout my fee and I promise you This what I'm gon' do, This what I'm gon' do-o-o-ooh [Hook]