Technickel - Wanna Be A Baller Remix lyrics

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Technickel - Wanna Be A Baller Remix lyrics

[Hook] Wanna be a baller, shot caller 20 inch blades on the Impala Caller, gettin laid tonight Swisha rolled tight, gotta sprayed by Ike I hit the highway, makin money the fly way But there's gotta be a better way Better way, better way, yeah [Verse 1] Now lemme pause, before this track gets chewed up Cuz I just wanna say that its so screwed up That we lost tha Hawkins, brothers both gone But I ain't cryin, cuz they deserve to go home They some legends foreal, and thats what I wanna do Im just tryna entertain no matter who Im talkin to Im havin dreams bout gold teeth and gold chains 84's on tha car and swerve thru both lanes I wanna be a baller but its hard where Im from Sometimes tha bright side gets dark where Im from In this 501, stay southern forever, mayne Call me a yung star cuz I Gots To Be Everything I wanna be tha one callin tha shots Fall in tha spot and get love from tha ballers and bops I want yall to feel this in ya Head & Shouldaz And you gon be Diggin Da South when its over [Hook] [Verse 2] I wanna be, somebody somebody can look up to Little kids gon know my name Haters gon look at me, eyes sayin f** you But I guess thats what comes with tha fame I guess we all wanna be what we not And none of them wanna see us get hot You need somebody to hate on, Im all yours What tha f** can I say mayne, we all stars In this AR we some true G's We ain't rich, we ain't spendin no two G's We just roll up and attract a few B's But we can't be focused on these H-O-E's Like UGK, we stay Super Tight But if you from tha south they cla**ify you as a stupid type I need yall to feel this in ya bones Cuz somebody gotta put on for my home [Hook] [Verse 3] Im crawlin all over tha beat And Im ballin, a charge won't knock me off my feet Boys be callin potential buyers on that cell Never fallin, I ain't tryna go to hell Im just thinkin of a master plan to get riches I ain't goin easy, boy, Im tryna leave some f**in stitches In these muthaf**in snitches just for doin what they do They got nothin on me but they tellin on my dudes Drop a dime and get dropped, thats straight up Im tryna make it fast, cuz life dont wait up Even when sh** was down, like a dope fiend, I stayed up When Im gone I'll call God and tell him open tha gates up Ima baller, hit them fadeaways but never fade up Shinin in tha dark, never put a shade up I need yall to feel me foreal, Im sincere If I dont make it at least you people gon love me while Im here [Hook]