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letra de wanna be a baller remix - technickel

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[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 t–th 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-ck 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-ck 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 cl-ssify 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 h-ll
im just thinkin of a master plan to get riches
i ain’t goin easy, boy, im tryna leave some f-ckin st-tches
in these m-th-f-ckin 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-t 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]

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