Way I'm Ballin Lyrics - J Lethal

I got choppers on the table, and shotguns in my cabinet 

Human Torch, I spit flames like I'm a living, breathing dragon 

Hundred thousand in my jeans bitch, that's the way I'm ballin' 

And yo' hoe give super brain, yeah she give that Stephen Hawking 

I keep it one hundred like Ortega with a fastball 

Smoking on that OG kush got me higher than cholesterol 

Trick or treating, I'll run up on you and rob you with my mask off 

There's a reason for everything but my niggas kill just because 

Whoa nigga, and I'm really like "whoa" 

You don't want no fucking problems 'cause you niggas just some hoes 

If my nigga T told me to get 'em, I'ma kill 'em just like that 

I'm the heart of my city 'cause I spit that cardiac 

All my life I been this cold 

She give me brain like I enrolled 

I kill yo' track and get paroled 

I'm high as fuck, I'm in my zone 

These niggas selling dreams but I'm too cheap 

So I guess they won't get sold 

I'm on the road to riches and I'll ram you off the road bitch 

(Hook) 

This ain't what you want 

Put that gun to yo' hoe head, make her tell me what you don't 

Got some moon rocks in my pockets, that's a pocket full of stones 

Fuck with me 'cause I fuck around and got that shit from Neil Armstrong