Ballin Down - Burnout MacGyver, SLVG

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Flyin over montana

Straight into the bay

All them extra figures now coming into play

Ima get it right but i can’t stay

I gotta blaze a quickie and hit another flight plan

Layin back duckin anybody in a white van

Stay in the basement, maybe below

Been movin bows until the day that they gon pay me for shows

Im feelin hazy and blowed, i got my baby in tow

And we probably fried, move like bonnie and clyde

I want it all, $ 100,000 on the call

Its lookin like a fumble how we gettin on the ball

Stack it up tall, they slower than a crawl

I want it till it got me all covered like a shawl

Hands to the face to the brain i just take it

Ain’t no limit in this life im doing anything to make it