Kyle James - Ballin' (The Next Life) Lyrics

I just might jump in the coupe
Baby, I'm missing my roof
I'm putting the turbo to use
I got more money than you and your boo
I'm getting so rich you woulda thought I had a sponsorship to hoop
We can rendezvous at the mall around 2
She gimme head in the Lexus
So I kept missing my exit
In the intersection I'm flexing
I'm too fresh to be a pedestrian
Niggas mad that I got the juice
Pretty soon imma have my own shoe
I'm so cold
I'mma be ballin' on these niggas til the next life
I'm so cold
I smoke a lot of weed, but money gives the best high
When it rains it pours
I was tryna survive the storm
Now my engine roar like thunder with the butterfly doors
My money was short, shorter than a dwarf
Now wasting time is the only thing I can't afford
Time's precious, jail be hella congested
I was stressing, feds asking hella questions
Straight lecturing, tryna make me make confessions
People said that I wasn't worth the investment
I worked hard
To get where I'm at right now
Now my future looking bright now
I can do what I wanna
I booked a flight to Tulum, I won't be there til' sun up
It's the middle of December but it feels like the summer
I'm so cold
I'mma be ballin' on these niggas til the next life
I'm so cold
I smoke a lot of weed, but money gives the best high