Lyrics:

I check my dome, I straighten my tie,
Whose is that looking back at me looking so fly?
I'm like 'Damn, oh, that's me in the mirror!'
I blow myself a kiss, it's getting hot up in here.
I pop the clutch, drop the top on the benz.
Roll around the block, cranking up the weeknd.
I see one in a hummer and one in a rover
Their looking straight at me like 'Baby come over'
Then out comes Seacrest, wanting his keys!
Yelling 'Cut the shit kid! I got somewhere to be!'
I'm like 'Damn, oh, there goes the ladies!'
Day dreaming on my day job and It's not my Mercedes.
One day I'm gunna live like a baller
Cashing checks, stacking decks, walking taller.
Snub you in the club, pretend I don't know ya,
I don't know you, like I don't know ya.
Ah ah ah ah ah, like a baller
Ah ah ah ah ah, walking taller
Ah ah ah ah ah, like a baller!
Like a baller, like a baller

I'm gunna take a pill with Mike in Ibiza.
I'll be walking down rodeo with a gun and a cheetah.
With 4.7 millions likes on my Instagram,
Hunnies sending pics of their tits to my DM's!
Then came a slap upside of my head.
My boss said 'Chad this isn't your bed!'
I'm like 'Damn, oh, this isn't my bed!'
Daydreaming on my day job wishing that I had cred
One day I'm gunna live like a baller
Cashing checks, stacking decks, walking taller.
Snub you in the club, pretend I don't know ya,
I don't know you, like I don't know ya.
Ah ah ah ah ah, like a baller!
Ah ah ah ah ah, walking taller!
Ah ah ah ah ah, like a baller!
Like a baller, like a baller

Oh!
I'm sick of this day job killing my game!
I'll have the whole damn world tattooing my name.
No more 'Have a nice day guy, here's your keys!'
I'll be a household name, like Oprah Winfrey!
One day I'm gunna live like a baller
Cashing checks, stacking decks, walking taller.
Snub you in the club, pretend I don't know ya,
I don't know you, like I don't know ya.
Ah ah ah ah ah, like a baller
Ah ah ah ah ah, walking taller
Ah ah ah ah ah, like a baller!
Like a baller, like a baller!