Oh My

Wuh!
Haha, skrrt
Skrrt!
Mm, yeah
The Ballers of the City, yeah (krr, paw)
Big Baller stuff, gra-gra, boom
Gra-gra, boom, boom, boom, boom

Yeah, since she saw my chain, my Rollie, my stash
She got hooked on the Baller, she just said
Oh, my, take me anywhere (haha)
For life, and I’m staying single (stay here)

The Ballers with the Ballers' girls
You’ve seen me with a crew of criminals
I got three AKs under the mattress in the crib (gra-gra, boom)
I roll up to the block in third gear, turning without signals

The crew with the metal
In Miami at the Mondrian
I got a stash well hidden (it’s hidden)
Yesterday you were all over me, why you saying you hate me today? (You love me)

I don’t believe in zodiac signs
Or these parodies, I swear, I’m gonna make history (yeah, history)
From the hotel, then to the after (haha)
A night with the Baller, you earned it (satisfied)

$1,200 for the Dior I’m wearing
Clan-clan, I don’t have a backup plan (I don't have)
I’ll put you in the Ford, just give me a call (give me a call)
If you want some drinks, tell me, babe, what liquor? (What you drinking?)

I’m heading to the mall with ski and $15k (with the Glizzy Gvng)
I’ll give you a refill, let me know if you wanna come
I’m rolling in a GT3
Yeah, the packs are hot right now, I don’t post TBTs (ah-ah)
They were talking shit, and I kicked them off the block (they’re caught)

The homie had three kilos in the bag on the train (in the Dior bag)
Inside the subway, I'ma get paid (you owe me money)
If they catch you, they’ll send you with the Lacoste (uh)
The homie’s posted up like a pole (gra-gra, boom)
I’ll cover your costs, baby, whatever you need (what you want?)

Since she saw my chain, my Rollie, my stash
She got hooked on the Baller, she just said
Oh, my, take me anywhere
For life, and I’m staying single (anywhere you want, babe)

You’re wrong, you’re taking advantage of the good
And I’m not good, the Draco with the rounds (grr, paw)
I know how to make it pop (gra-gra, boom)
If you see the hat, it’s the teacher, take flight
If I catch them, I’ll blow them up (the Ballers of the City, man)

Check my record
I don’t talk to any of these lieutenants
I really live the scene and he doesn’t know the vibe (the street life, babe)
I don’t brag about being a gangster, but don’t talk to me with your teeth clenched, the pressure is real (ah)
My games are elite (uh), no one can imitate (uh)
Don’t set limits (yeah), drop the shyness

Yeah
The Ballers of the City, yeah
Yeah, tell me, Turbo
The Ballers of the City
Gra-gra, boom, boom, boom, boom
Yeah, eh, eh

Tell me, Turbo
Yeah
The Ballers of the City
The streets are ours
Get out of the way if you’re not a Baller
Sincerely, the K and the P