| I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
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| I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
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| 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets
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| I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
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| I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
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| Now a nigga can’t answer calls 'cause I’m ballin'
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| I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning
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| I was broke, now I’m rich, these niggas salty
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| All these designer on my body got me drip, drip, ayy
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| Straight up out the Yajects, I’m a big Crip
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| If I got a pint of lean, I’ma sip, sip
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| I run the racks up with my queen like London and Nip
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| But I got rich on all these niggas, I didn’t forget, back
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| I had to go through the struggle, I didn’t forget that
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| I hop inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back
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| These bitches know me now 'cause I got them big racks
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| 'Cause I’m gettin' money now, I know you heard that
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| Young nigga on the corner, bitch, I had to serve crack
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| Uncle fronted me some P’s, had to get them birds back
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| We came up on dirty money, I gave it a birdbath
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| Cut off the brain and I give my bitch a new coupe
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| Either you from Yah Gang or you’re SuWoop
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| Got a New Orleans bitch and man, that pussy voodoo
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| And I’m that nigga now, who knew?
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| I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
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| I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
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| 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets
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| I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
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| I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
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| Now a nigga can’t answer calls 'cause I’m ballin'
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| I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning
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| I was broke, now I’m rich, these niggas salty
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| I been wakin' up to get the money, woah, woah
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| Got a bad bitch, her ass tatted, woah, woah
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| Givenchy to my toes, two twins, I’m fucking 'em both
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| I put in a new AP, the water like a boat
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| I was down bad on my dick, where was you niggas at?
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| I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks
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| I see you swerve back, 'cause I’m in the black 'Bach
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| New diamonds on me, fuck a flash, this ain’t Snapchat
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| 'Cause I been gettin' paid
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| Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade
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| Got my baby mama that new Bentayga
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| Tryna get the dojo like a sensei, yeah
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| Rolls Royce umbrellas when I’m in the rain
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| I just mind my business
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| I got brothers that did the time, I ain’t kiddin'
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| All these rappers just talk about it, I live it
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| Goin' up, I ain’t got no sky limit, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
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| I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
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| 'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets
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| I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
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| I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
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| Now a nigga can’t answer calls 'cause I’m ballin'
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| I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning
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| I was broke, now I’m rich, these niggas salty
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| I, ayy, yeah
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| I’ve been ballin', lil' nigga
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| Now watch me ball on these niggas
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| Ayy, now watch me ball on these niggas, yeah
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| Now watch me ball on these niggas
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| Now watch me ball on these niggas, yeah, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ballin’ , by - Mustard. Song from the album Perfect Ten, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп