Ballin' - 东海帝王
I don't wanna really wanna go
I don't really wanna stay
But I I don't wanna stay
Can we get it together
Get it together
Mustard on the beat ho
I put the new Forgi's on the G
I trap until the bloody
Bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my n***as got
It out the streets
I keep a hunnid racks
Inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the mall
With the whole team
Now a n***a can't answer
Calls 'cause I'm ballin'
I was wakin' up gettin'
Racks in the mornin'
I was broke now I'm rich
These n***as salty
All this designer on my
Body got me drip drip ayy
Straight up out the Yajects
I'm a big Crip
If I got a pint of lean
I'ma sip sip
I run the racks up with my queen
Like London and Nip
But I got rich on all these n***as
I didn't forget bet
I had to go through the struggle
I didn't forget that
I hopped inside of the Maybach and now
I can sit back
These *****es know me now 'cause
I got them big racks
'Cause I'm gettin' money now
I know you heard that
Young n***a on the corner *****
I had to serve crack
Uncle fronted me some P's
Had to get them birds back
We came up on dirty money
I gave it a bird bath
Cut off the brain and
I give my ***** a new coupe
Either you frontin'
Yah Gang or ya SuWoop
Got a New Orleans *****
And man that P***y voodoo
And I'm that n***a now
Who knew
I put the new Forgi's on the G
I trap until the bloody
Bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my n***as got
It out the streets
I keep a hunnid racks
Inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the mall
With the whole team
Now a n***a can't answer
Calls 'cause I'm ballin'
I was wakin' up gettin'
Racks in the mornin'
I was broke now I'm rich
These n***as salty
I been wakin' up to get the money
Whoa whoa
Got a bad ***** her a*s tatted
Whoa whoa
Givenchy to my toes two twins
I'm ****in' 'em both
I put in a new AP the water like a boat
I was down bad on my dick
Where was you n***as at
I know you turned your back on me
Just to get some racks
I seen you swerve back
'Cause I'm in the black 'Bach
New diamonds on me **** a flash
This ain't SnapChat
'Cause I been gettin' paid
Yellow diamonds on me
Look like lemonade
Got my baby mama that new Bentayga
Tryna get the dough Joe
Like a sensei yeah
Rolls Royce umbrellas when
I'm in the rain
I just mind my business
I got brothers that did the time
I ain't kiddin'
All these rappers just talk about it
I live it
Goin' up I ain't got no sky limit
I put the new Forgi's on the G
I trap until the bloody
Bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my n***as got
It out the streets
I keep a hunnid racks
Inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the mall
With the whole team
Now a n***a can't answer
Calls 'cause I'm ballin'
I was wakin' up gettin'
Racks in the mornin'
I was broke now I'm rich
These n***as salty
I see you
I see you
I see mine
I've been feeling
Now watch on these
I see you
I see you
I see mine
How you get me yours