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(It's Lormy Entertainment) Ah-ahn, ahn-ahn-ah (Master T, The Apari Producer) Woah, I am Balloranking ah Ah-ahn, ahn-ahn-ah (With the king of the new school) I don't really wish I'm a gangster Just wanna be cool 'til I pass out Money chase made me a monster So, I keep grindin' 'til I cashout Oh, na-na-na, oh, na-na-na-na Oh, na-na-na-na oh, oh, na-na-na-na Chasin' big bags every mornin' Came from the trash, got to spend dirty money When I'm broke ain't nobody call me No love lost, big shout out to my mommy ah-ah Me, I just dey dey my lane Just wanna make money every day by day Shebi no be you wey dey make my pay Moma j'aye mi loh every night and day, ay-ay-ayy I just got to stay-stay woke 'Cause I don't wanna go-go broke Still standin' on my ten-ten toes Don't cross my geng-geng zone Already told you I don't wanna die poor Many bitches lookin' for my downfall They wanna hold me, them forget there's a back door Emi lefe besi, moro pe eti f'ori gba nkan I don't really wish I'm a gangster Just wanna be cool 'til I pass out Money chase made me a monster So, I keep grindin' 'til I cashout Oh, na-na-na, oh, na-na-na-na Oh, na-na-na-na oh, oh, na-na-na-na You know I'm a gangster I ain't gat no dread, I'ma rockstar I ain't gon' fuck with them wackster Lyin' in the game you can call me Mufasa, yeah See, this bitches been callin' my phone since Poppin' all night with my OG's Back in the days they don't know me Codeine gat me movin' slowly Nigga, I'ma kush and I'm high I ain't gat no friends that I'm ridin' with-with Bitches out there wanna roll with me I know some Gees they can die fi me Already told you I don't wanna die poor Many bitches lookin' for my downfall They wanna hold me, them forget there's a back door Emi lefe besi, moro pe eti f'ori gba nkan I don't really wish I'm a gangster Just wanna be cool 'til I pass out Money chase made me a monster So, I keep grindin' 'til I cashout Oh, na-na-na, oh, na-na-na-na Oh, na-na-na-na oh, oh, na-na-na-na Young nigga Don't trust wrong nigga Fake love everywhere here oh Your LOML is a good digger (With the king of the new school)