So everybody wants to ball...nothin wrong with that; I too want to ball, but not like yall. I have no desire to ball anytime soon. I just finished my first year of grad school and I'm happy because I'm makin progress. No I'm not makin the big money like some of my peers but...I say holla at me when im 30, im grindin till then. I'll forgo all that stuff that Ving Rhames was referring to as "butter" in the infamous guns and butter speech he gave in Baby Boy, ya know. the cars, and the jewelry, and the clothes...all that shit that doesn't appreciate value. Now dont get me wrong, I like to spend money on nice things but I live within my means and invest $2 for every $1 I spend Anyway...everybody has goals. And here's mine.
Do you see that shit?...thats a mansion...with 2 airplanes parked in the back. And if im not mistaken, thats the fukkin ocean off to the upper left. An rappers brag about cars and jewelry....HAHAHAHAH. So yea I'm tryin to ball like this...who is ballin like this you ask....mr Saturday Night Fever himself. This...is John Travolta's Crib. He's definately makin a statement...can you imagine how it feels to have sleepovers at that crib. If not, gimmie some time and I'll invite your kids over to play with mine...
~Charity
Do you see that shit?...thats a mansion...with 2 airplanes parked in the back. And if im not mistaken, thats the fukkin ocean off to the upper left. An rappers brag about cars and jewelry....HAHAHAHAH. So yea I'm tryin to ball like this...who is ballin like this you ask....mr Saturday Night Fever himself. This...is John Travolta's Crib. He's definately makin a statement...can you imagine how it feels to have sleepovers at that crib. If not, gimmie some time and I'll invite your kids over to play with mine...
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