Str8 Ballin
ScHoolboy Q Lyrics


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Figured that I gotta sell dope, or the money won't grow
Figured I was Too Short, and I could never turn pro
You could tell I never had shit, but bet I get that 80 grand wrist
Told me we could never get rich
Now watch me ride the Chevy hit the switch
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Aye, riding through the city on chrome
Ghetto nigga out the sunroof, hey, four keys bitch please
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Flossin' in the mind, stuntin' like the first, shufflin' the work
Uh, I done came from the dirt
Now the engine make the tire go skrrt
Used to sleep with roaches cracky uncle and all
Now a hundred thousand just a hour involved
So easy how I make a mill' flip
Snoop ain't the only rich Crip nigga
From sleepin' on Tops couch to multiple bank accounts
To havin' me a mall for a house
Like, they tried to slim my chances as kid though
They always said I'd never make it big though
Straight ballin' like a bitch

Picture me rollin'
Straight outta the ghetto to a deluxe apartment in the sky
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Picture me rollin'
I used to smoke bush, now all this kush got me so high
Yeah, so high
I used to smoke bush, now all this kush got me so high
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Straight ballin' like a bitch
So high
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Straight ballin' like a bitch

Aye, wait, waitin' on my turn to get paid
Nigga trying to make a mill a day
Put that rental on the interstate
Since a youngin' I was gifted
Momma bought me something for the bitch
Bruh I go through some things you gotta witness
Stomach get to mumblin' at night
Watchin' every car that drive by, lookin' every driver in the eye
52nd enterprise, marchin' in these chucks like they boots
Money make a pussy get the juice
Money make the copper give a pass
Money make me cop a bigger roof
Money got me skippin' every class
Tryna kill 'em for the summer
The teachers ain't teachin' the judge taught us numbers
We was raised by single mothers
Pop won't tuck us under covers
Through the streets we learned colors
Hiding from the reaper tryna' dodge the cage
This shit I've done to rhyme on this stage
I went from king of the the corner
To breaking down weed on my diploma
Straight ballin' like a bitch

Picture me rollin'
Straight outta the ghetto to a deluxe apartment in the sky
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Picture me rollin'
I used to smoke bush, now all this kush got me so high
Yeah, so high
I used to smoke bush, now all this kush got me so high
Straight ballin' like a bitch
Straight ballin' like a bitch
So high
Straight ballin' like a bitch




Straight ballin' like a bitch
Straight ballin' like a bitch

Overall Meaning

In "Str8 Ballin'", ScHoolboy Q reflects on his journey from poverty to wealth and success. The first verse speaks to the desperation that drove him to sell drugs in order to make money because he felt like he had no other options. He also references the rapper Too Short, saying he felt like he could never make it as a pro like him, but now he has made it big and is able to ball like a rich person. In the chorus, he repeats the phrase "straight ballin' like a bitch" to emphasize how much he has made it and how much he is enjoying his newfound success.


In the second verse, he talks about his struggles growing up in poverty with a crack-addicted uncle and sleeping on a couch. He contrasts that with his current success, where he has multiple bank accounts and a house that feels like a mall. However, he still remembers the naysayers who told him he could never make it and how he has defied their expectations.


The bridge of the song talks about his experiences with money and the ways it has changed his life. He is able to afford expensive cars, flashy clothes, and high-quality weed. However, he is also haunted by his past and the fear of getting caught by the police or falling back into poverty.


Overall, "Str8 Ballin'" is a reflection on ScHoolboy Q's personal journey from poverty to success. It talks about the struggles he faced growing up and how he was able to overcome them through hard work and determination. The song also highlights the role that money has played in his life and how it has both helped him achieve his goals and created new challenges.


Line by Line Meaning

Figured that I gotta sell dope, or the money won't grow
Q realized that selling drugs was his only option to make money and grow financially.


Figured I was Too Short, and I could never turn pro
Q thought he would never be successful like Too Short and become a professional musician.


You could tell I never had shit, but bet I get that 80 grand wrist
Although Q came from nothing, he is determined to succeed and flaunt his wealth.


Told me we could never get rich
People doubted Q's ability to become successful and make money.


Now watch me ride the Chevy hit the switch
Q is proud of his success and enjoys showing off his wealth by riding in a tricked-out car.


Straight ballin' like a bitch
Q is living his best life and enjoying his success to the fullest.


Aye, riding through the city on chrome
Q is cruising through the city in a flashy car.


Ghetto nigga out the sunroof, hey, four keys bitch please
Q is confident and not afraid to flaunt his wealth and success, even at the risk of attracting negative attention.


Flossin' in the mind, stuntin' like the first, shufflin' the work
Q is proud of his success and takes pleasure in showing it off to others. He also enjoys manipulating and dealing drugs.


Uh, I done came from the dirt
Q has overcome his humble beginnings and achieved significant success.


Now the engine make the tire go skrrt
Q's car is so powerful that it makes screeching sounds when he hits the gas.


Used to sleep with roaches cracky uncle and all
Q came from a rough upbringing and was used to sleeping in squalor with his drug-addicted uncle.


Now a hundred thousand just a hour involved
Q is making significant amounts of money in a short amount of time through his drug dealing enterprise.


So easy how I make a mill' flip
Q is skilled at making money through drug dealing and can easily turn small amounts into large sums.


Snoop ain't the only rich Crip nigga
Q is asserting that he, too, is a wealthy member of the Crips gang like Snoop Dogg.


From sleepin' on Tops couch to multiple bank accounts
Q has come a long way from crashing on his friend's couch to now having multiple bank accounts.


To havin' me a mall for a house
Q now owns a mansion that is so large it could be mistaken for a shopping mall.


Like, they tried to slim my chances as kid though
People doubted Q's ability to succeed from a young age.


They always said I'd never make it big though
Q faced a lot of negativity from people who didn't believe in his ability to succeed.


Picture me rollin'
Q envisions himself driving around in a flashy car, enjoying the fruits of his success.


Straight outta the ghetto to a deluxe apartment in the sky
Q has risen from humble beginnings to now living in a luxurious apartment high above the poverty of the ghetto.


I used to smoke bush, now all this kush got me so high
Q used to smoke low-quality marijuana, but now he can afford high-quality, potent strains that get him very high.


Yeah, so high
Q is enjoying the effects of the high-quality marijuana he can now afford.


Aye, wait, waitin' on my turn to get paid
Q is eager to continue making money through drug dealing.


Nigga trying to make a mill a day
Q's goal is to make $1 million each day through drug dealing.


Put that rental on the interstate
Q is transporting drugs across state lines using a rental car.


Since a youngin' I was gifted
Q has always had a talent for making money through drug dealing.


Momma bought me something for the bitch
Q's mother supported his drug dealing enterprise and even bought him supplies to help him succeed.


Bruh I go through some things you gotta witness
Q has experienced some difficult and traumatic events that others would have a hard time understanding.


Stomach get to mumblin' at night
Q is often hungry at night and experiences stomach growling from hunger.


Watchin' every car that drive by, lookin' every driver in the eye
Q is constantly vigilant and suspicious of anyone around him, as he is engaging in illegal activity and could be caught at any moment.


52nd enterprise, marchin' in these chucks like they boots
Q represents his criminal enterprise on 52nd Street and wears Chuck Taylors as a symbol of his toughness and resilience.


Money make a pussy get the juice
Q has observed that women are attracted to wealth and success, and that money can give a man power and status.


Money make the copper give a pass
Q is suggesting that he can buy off the police and avoid legal consequences for his illegal activities with his wealth.


Money make me cop a bigger roof
Q's wealth has allowed him to upgrade from his previous living situation to a larger, more luxurious home.


Money got me skippin' every class
Q's preoccupation with making money has caused him to neglect his education and miss classes.


Tryna kill 'em for the summer
Q is motivated to make as much money as possible during the summer months.


The teachers ain't teachin', the judge taught us numbers
Q has learned more practical skills for success from the criminal justice system than he did from his formal education.


We was raised by single mothers
Q and his peers grew up without fathers and were primarily cared for by their mothers.


Pop won't tuck us under covers
Q's absent father did not provide for or protect him and his siblings.


Through the streets we learned colors
Q learned to identify gang affiliation and territorial boundaries through his experiences growing up in a rough neighborhood.


Hiding from the reaper tryna' dodge the cage
Q is afraid of dying or going to jail as a result of his illegal activities.


This shit I've done to rhyme on this stage
Q's experiences with drug dealing and gang life have influenced and inspired his music.


I went from king of the the corner
Q was a drug dealing kingpin on the street corner, controlling the drug trade in his neighborhood.


To breaking down weed on my diploma
Q now spends his time and energy breaking down marijuana rather than pursuing or utilizing a college education.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Vince Edwards, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Tyruss Gerald Himes, Johnny Jackson, Tupac Shakur, Composer Author Unknown

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