Ballin Down by Burnout MacGyver Lyrics
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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
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