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Soulja Boy - I'm Ballin lyrics
We count stacks over here
 Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke
 I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]
 We count stacks over here
 Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke
 I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]
 We stay crunk over here mayne a whole sick crunk
 Some niggas got the hustling in the corner like a punk
 Some niggas i cant trust them cuz i got my pocket loaded
 Stole all my work, went to the block and then sold it
 My favorite color blue but my pocket green loaded
 And when im on my girl cant forget about children
 Got the big girl stiches got me swimming in the ocean
 Make money on thier knees
 Gettin over say I told ya
 Gettin violated
 I got a freezer then you frozen, and you can heavyweight
 I got a team that can make you a heart-trick
 I got some rims that spun and if you talk it down i got a nigga that will choke ya
 We count stacks over here
 Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke
 I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]
 We count stacks over here
 Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke
 I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]
 Get your back thrown up like for a black lash
 Disrespect like you about to get dragged
 Stay true to the livin state next to Alabama (VA)
 Shawty hear the snap song so now im on the camera
 She aint heard about the boy you call hoe
 Asking about her shawty saying that you cant goSoulja Boy - I'm Ballin - http://motolyrics.com/soulja-boy/im-ballin-lyrics.html
 My aunt gotta go or else im a real nigga
 Im about this money so just call me gold digger
 You see us in the club throwing up that black bandana
 You know us high head so you dont wanna battle
 If you bout that action then talk about the phantom
 Cuz i do your brains like i making money rain (HAHA)
 We count stacks over here
 Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke
 I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]
 We count stacks over here
 Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke
 I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]
 Now let me drop a few verses cuz i rap i dont sing
 You can see me in the streets making money do my thang
 Got a crib with my boys, just watch ill entertain
 Got about 50 songs and ill send you to the game
 And i try to keep my head up but im going through this phase
 Keep trusting all these niggas and i feel its a shame
 I pout shedding into tears
 Its a river like nice wet rain
 I blunt with my nigga, took me down in memory lane
 15 years old with a brains of a old man
 Cant teach me of the talk cuz ill be the same
 My niggas got they head high cuz they feeling for my pain
 I know you see me when i die but in a week its going down
 We count stacks over here
 Two week talk, AK 47 you for real wit the stoke
 I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]
 We count stacks over here
 Two week talk, AK 47 for real wit the stoke
 I'm on deck (i'm on deck) [x4]













