Ballin' - Melo

A, A, yeah, yeah

Ooh yeah

Ex, ex, ex

HOOK:

Ex girl hit my phone when she needin' somethin'

Only blowing up my phone when she see me stunting

See the screen light up, off switch hear that thing click

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)

Onto the next, I ain’t got no time for stress

Imma put you in my past — goddammit imma flex

I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch

I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)

Say you never check but I see you on my gram (I see you creeping!)

I’m living life and I’m feeling like the man

Got that Pusha God flow, young Pablo Picasso

I already bring the fire so you know I got smoke

Y’all hope, this a joke but I’m laughing with my fam

How did everything I’m not make me everything I am?

Hunned bands, that’s the plan, I can see it in my hand

Private jet to Amsterdam, smoke some weed when I land

Scoop me a Kiki that’s freaky in my Lamborghini on Santorini

Ooh goddamn watch the haters take a stand

I’m the man, that’s a fact, you could never overlook me

The Ben Simmons of rap — I’m the King of these rookies

Imma swing on these rookies if y’all put me to the test

Y’all could feed me to the wolves, imma come back Budapest

I’m the best, fuck the rest ain’t no competition stopping me

There is no doubt about it, I’m on top like an apostrophe

I put my heart and soul into her, that’s a lot of me

I move on to the next from my ex, yeah that’s a lottery

HOOK:

Ex girl hit my phone when she needin' somethin'

Only blowing up my phone when she see me stunting

See the screen light up, off switch hear that thing click

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)

Onto the next, I ain’t got no time for stress

Imma put you in my past — goddammit imma flex

I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch

I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)

Say you never check but I see you on my gram (I see you creeping!)

I’m living life and I’m feeling like the man

Flow is on tsunami, he not even wavy

Ballin' like a rocket, Harden or McGrady

You don’t even know what you let go (let go)

Now I gotta flex, on my ex with the next hoe

Ohhh, switch up my flow, you made a call and you set it in stone

I made a call and then deaded the phone

You made a call through shots of Patron

Hitting my line going on and on, «what is you talking bout leave me alone?»

Bitch, you had ya chance now you gone gone, fuck out my zone

Shit, I thought you were the one but you ain’t special

Honestly I fell in love with your potential

You fucked me over now my heart and my neck froze (icy)

Hit me up like «where you at?»

— I’m with my best bros

Ayo, put your middle fingers high

To the sky say it with me «fuck my ex until I die»

Never front, yeah we do it for the stunt, lets go

All this motherfuckin' skirt, like I test drove

HOOK:

Ex girl hit my phone when she needin' somethin'

Only blowing up my phone when she see me stunting

See the screen light up, off switch hear that thing click

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)

Onto the next, I ain’t got no time for stress

Imma put you in my past — goddammit imma flex

I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex bitch

I be ballin, I be ballin on my ex (on my ex)

Say you never check but I see you on my gram (I see you creeping!)

I’m living life and I’m feeling like the man