| A, A, yeah, yeah
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| Ooh yeah
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| Ex, ex, ex
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| HOOK:
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| Ex girl hit my phone when she needin' somethin'
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| Only blowing up my phone when she see me stunting
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| See the screen light up, off switch hear that thing click
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| Aw shit, I be balling on my ex bitch
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)
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| Onto the next, I ain’t got no time for stress
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| Imma put you in my past — goddammit imma flex
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)
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| Say you never check but I see you on my gram (I see you creeping!)
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| I’m living life and I’m feeling like the man
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| Got that Pusha God flow, young Pablo Picasso
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| I already bring the fire so you know I got smoke
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| Y’all hope, this a joke but I’m laughing with my fam
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| How did everything I’m not make me everything I am?
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| Hunned bands, that’s the plan, I can see it in my hand
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| Private jet to Amsterdam, smoke some weed when I land
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| Scoop me a Kiki that’s freaky in my Lamborghini on Santorini
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| Ooh goddamn watch the haters take a stand
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| I’m the man, that’s a fact, you could never overlook me
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| The Ben Simmons of rap — I’m the King of these rookies
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| Imma swing on these rookies if y’all put me to the test
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| Y’all could feed me to the wolves, imma come back Budapest
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| I’m the best, fuck the rest ain’t no competition stopping me
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| There is no doubt about it, I’m on top like an apostrophe
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| I put my heart and soul into her, that’s a lot of me
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| I move on to the next from my ex, yeah that’s a lottery
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| HOOK:
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| Ex girl hit my phone when she needin' somethin'
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| Only blowing up my phone when she see me stunting
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| See the screen light up, off switch hear that thing click
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| Aw shit, I be balling on my ex bitch
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)
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| Onto the next, I ain’t got no time for stress
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| Imma put you in my past — goddammit imma flex
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)
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| Say you never check but I see you on my gram (I see you creeping!)
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| I’m living life and I’m feeling like the man
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| Flow is on tsunami, he not even wavy
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| Ballin' like a rocket, Harden or McGrady
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| You don’t even know what you let go (let go)
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| Now I gotta flex, on my ex with the next hoe
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| Ohhh, switch up my flow, you made a call and you set it in stone
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| I made a call and then deaded the phone
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| You made a call through shots of Patron
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| Hitting my line going on and on, «what is you talking bout leave me alone?»
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| Bitch, you had ya chance now you gone gone, fuck out my zone
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| Shit, I thought you were the one but you ain’t special
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| Honestly I fell in love with your potential
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| You fucked me over now my heart and my neck froze (icy)
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| Hit me up like «where you at?» |
| — I’m with my best bros
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| Ayo, put your middle fingers high
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| To the sky say it with me «fuck my ex until I die»
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| Never front, yeah we do it for the stunt, lets go
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| All this motherfuckin' skirt, like I test drove
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| HOOK:
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| Ex girl hit my phone when she needin' somethin'
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| Only blowing up my phone when she see me stunting
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| See the screen light up, off switch hear that thing click
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| Aw shit, I be balling on my ex bitch
|
| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch
|
| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)
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| Onto the next, I ain’t got no time for stress
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| Imma put you in my past — goddammit imma flex
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch
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| I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)
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| Say you never check but I see you on my gram (I see you creeping!)
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| I’m living life and I’m feeling like the man |