Lyrics Yung Pinch – Beach Ballin’

Oh woah woah
Beach boy in this hoe

Something bout riding through the city
Something about being by myself

Then I’d be all in
Yeah I’d be all in
And she fallin’
For me, for me
But I’m ballin’
Yeah, I’m beach ballin’
And she fallin’
For me, for me

I work for Bentleys, cribs and diamonds, everything that you see
I should be chillin with a bad one somewhere out by the beach
She doesn’t smoke but she know how to roll a fatty indeed
I lost a lot of fuckin homies in 2018
I should be dead, thank god for rehab I don’t want to OD
I died at 27 years came back to life OMG
I should be working 9-5 in my hometown by the sea
I drop top made all these M’s and now I’m living my dreams

Then I’d be all in
Yeah I’d be all in
And she fallin’
For me, for me
But I’m ballin’
Yeah, I’m beach ballin’
And she fallin’
For me, for me

Something bout driving out the city to the end of the road
Something bout taking everything about it as far as it goes
Something bout knowin im the first one out the city to blow
I should be way more fuckin cocky but that’s not how I roll
I could be with the girl that want me but she want me for dough
She got a heart made of gold
I could be anywhere but here, baby that’s just a warning
I be hearing what you saying but the language is foreign
It’s foreign
Like the whip yeah it’s foreign
Something bout her yelling at me when I wake in the morning
Was always something I did was never something important yeah
Was never something important

Then I’d be all in
Yeah I’d be all in
And she fallin’
For me, for me
But I’m ballin’
Yeah, I’m beach ballin’
And she fallin’
For me, for me

Blah blah ladidadida
That’s a whole lot of blah blah ladidadida
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That’s a whole lot of blah blah ladidadida yeah
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That’s a whole lot of blah blah ladidadida yeah
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That’s a whole lot of blah blah ladidadida yeah
Blah blah ladidadida…