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ballout - rookie turnt legend lyrics

[intro]
this gross sh_t man, 5 thousands a pound man
n_ggas can’t even smoke that sh_t
don’t get close if you broke
n_gga you are in shopping sprees
still rollin’ on chiraq, 7 days outta week n_gga
you actin’ up n_gga, how much sh_t in the closet n_gga ?
how much sh_t ain’t even put on n_gga ?
n_gga cars ain’t even drivin’, collect the dust
n_ggas better stop playin’, i got this ice on me lil n_gga (4eb n_gga)
when we pop out b_tches stand, pullin’ on n_ggas
(n_gga i only wear gucci)
you know how we rockin’
aye b_tch i’m too bossed up, b_tch get out

[verse 1]
ballout baby, i been around the world
i did plenty shows just ask yo’ girl
she seen it, she seen it, she seen the show
hurried with her girlfriend, she was on fatroll
yo babymomma, she did the kid
under them stars, they don’t want no meal
we was ridin’ around and i was sippin’ codeine
me and foenem back to back and we don’t lack
200 thousands on a bulletproof, escalade
all a young n_gga do is wear shades
beverly hills in a lambo, lookin’ like lemonade
i ain’t dealin’ with you pay these hoes throw shade
i been in the trap hoes, runnin’ up me some racks
i don’t sleep, all i take is cat naps
lookin’ at my rollie wrist, like what the time is ?
i can’t tell all these f_ckin’ diamonds
her n_gga is a crave, he get put in the blender
i don’t play games, n_gga i’m on nitendo
i don’t f_ck with nun of f_ckboys, pretendos
n_gga get hit with the extendo
tint so dark, she just gave me head when she entered
ridin’ throught the can, i rolled over the lizard
chain so heavy on my neck like a blizzard
i been on the trap, make my wrist work my wrist hurt
double cup, what you sippin’ on ? i’m sippin’ syrup
police pull me over, i gotta call, i’m just sellin’ work
they like how the f_ck i’m sellin’ work and i’m sellin’ verse ?
n_gga want me to fall off and he fell first
i just gotta lurk, n_ggas mad and they feelings hurt
i’m cashin’ out on diamonds, ballin’ out from the dirt
n_ggas could’ve been right here, this is why i hate em worse
i pull up in paper tags, knowin’ their feelings hurt
glass mansion with a stripper pop up the big booty
i just walked in the door with foenem and we zooted
i just walked their with females with big b00bies
ain’t n0body with me, all these hoes are here choosin’
[bridge]
we just left the dealer, yeah done spent the 100 racks
and we did that sh_t time 6 that’s real rap
and i’m still hannin’ hannin’, n_gga that’s real trap
we be 4l, we put the city on the map
you say you wearin’ chrome heart but that ain’t the real cap
n_gga you know that sh_t a real bap
and ya know we been on gettin’ on hills for years
f_ckin’ up cali
n_gga like d_mn that n_gga still in cali, spendin’ money
(aye, f_ck that sh_t sosa let me back in)

[verse 2]
yeah them n_ggas f_ckin’ up the sack
n_gga ain’t never did no sh_t like that
30 thousands a month on 2 d_mn cribs
man that’s just how we live
foreigns back to back just like uncle phill
n_gga can’t even see me on the back
presidental seats, n_gga i’m wearin’ all black
n_gga i hop out and my mirror jeans cost a stack
n_gga i paid 1000 for these supreme ones
n_gga get hit by one of these supreme guns
n_gga we ain’t playin’ around
n_gga come across the sh_t getchu ass took down
grey yard digger
n_gga getchu ass put up in a grave
shavel your ass up for days
n_gga can’t find ya, they lookin’ for ya
n_gga ass on channel 9

- ballout lyrics

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