Lyrics Kamaiyah – Addicted To Ballin’
Text:
Mustard on the beat, hoe!
Kamaiyah:
Addicted to ballin’, I have to get my cash
The money is callin’, got bands, got bands, got bands
I’m addicted to ballin’ (I, I, I, I, I, I, I)
I have to get my ends
I pull up in my Benz (woah)
Flexin’ countin’ my bands (woah, woah)
Started gettin’ money, I see how it feels to be rich (woah, woah)
I live by the beach now (woah, woah)
That’s how a boss should live (woah, woah)
Since I was a toddler, I knew that I would become this (woah, woah)
I cannot move slow (woah, woah)
That’s a big, big no (woah, woah)
Gotta chase this money, bankroll after big bankroll
I must get this money (I, I, I, I, I, I, I)
I must get this money (I, I, I, I, I, I, I)
I must get this money (I, I, I, I, I, I, I)
Get this money, get this money
Addicted to ballin’, I have to get my cash
The money is callin’, got bands, got bands, got bands
I’m addicted to ballin’ (I, I, I, I, I, I, I)
I’m addicted to ballin’ (I, I, I, I, I, I, I)
I have to get my ends
ScHoolboy Q:
Huh
Got a hunnid hoes I need bands (woah, woah)
Drunk as fuck now look at my dance (woah, woah)
Where the bitches at? This my jam
Rich as fuck and turnin’ that party up
Used to hide the Glock in my nautica
Nigga know the money be callin’ us (yeah, yeah)
Fuck a friend, I’m tryna fuck all of y’all
Talk about he ballin’, watch this (watch this bitch)
Bitches start to love me too quick
Went to Oakland with a few crips
Tell Kamaiyah gas break, dip, yeah
Imagine what I paid for the Rollie (Rollie)
Niggas still run from the police (police)
24 karats it’s I’m a Kobe, yeah, yeah
Nigga that bitch for the homies, aah
Kamaiyah:
Addicted to ballin’, I have to get my cash
The money is callin’, got bands, got bands, got bands
I’m addicted to ballin’ (I, I, I, I, I, I, I)
I’m addicted to ballin’ (I, I, I, I, I, I, I)
I have to get my ends