1Take
Ballout
GENRE
[Intro: Chief Keef]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, urrr, ayy, ayy
Dududuh, skrt skrt, gang gang, gang gang, gang, ayy
Gang, ayy (Sos' baby)
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
He like "why your Lamborghini dirty?" (Huh)
Pull up to the club, hit the curb, bitch you perky (Perky)
Bitch, I thought girls don't crawl, call Verty (Ayy, ayy)
Smokin' big blunt but I got a small circle (Ayy, ayy)
Gucci Polo, bitch, I feel like Steve Urkel (Gucci, Gucci)
Boy, you lookin' fed, bitch, we won't even serve you (Huh)
We be goin' Bird Lips, smokin' chronic purple (Dope)
Sneak dissin' the gang, fuck you, bitch, it's personal (Bang bang bang bang)
Gang man, in the track, hit man (Hit man)
Blackin' out, bitch, I'm finna go H.A.M
She singin' to me, like I'm Mr. postman (Postman)
I served the bitch some D and pulled off, dope man (Skrt skrt skrt)
I pulled off smellin' like gas, weed man (Skrt skrt skrt)
Rollin' off my back, I can't even breath, damn (Huh)
Young nigga Gucci, bitch, I might be rollin' (Skrt skrt, ayy)
I just pourеd some shotty red up, snow man (Ayy, skrt)
[Verse 2: Ballout]
I just spent 800 for a 4 man (For a 4 lil nigga)
Niggas goin' brokе man (Yeah, yeah)
Lamb' pulled up, ghost man (Skrt skrt)
Tadoe pull the rolls in
I'm ballin' goin' pro man (Swish)
400 thousands dollars car, I thought it was an old man
Bitch, we fuckin' rollin' (Yeah)
He said it was ghost but it didn't have the nose man (No)
You know we got the loads in (Yoon)
Nigga say he wanna 10, bring 'em in, many men (Ayy, many men)
Niggas hatin' many men (Yeah)
I'm coutin' big faces, blue Benjamins (Blue)
[Verse 3: Tadoe]
Back then I was gettin' in with a Mac 10
It's crackin', I'm paxin', you know that we gon' tax him
You know that we gon' tax him, we wax him'
Ayy, play them games with Gang, we gon' wack him
It's crackin', I'm goin' fast, skurt ur, buckle up
Play them games with the Gang we can knuckle up
Bah bah shoot it out, let's see what your shooter about
I got me a new chopper, I think it can move the crowd
Grrah, nigga broad day
We gon' slide where your momma stay, where your bro stay
He gon' take the easy route or the hard way
I can shoot the 3 from the corner like I'm Hardaway
[Outro: Tadoe]
You know how the fuck we bummin' man
RIP them niggas man
Long live Tray Savage
Long live King Cap
RIP Fredoster man
Get your dumbass smoked for them niggas man
You know this shit 4L with us 'cause always it's a go
2020 it's a go
We still doin' this shit, 10 year, 2011
We still gon' be doin' this shit 20 more years
Run it back
On folks nem man
It's up, let's get it folk, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, gang, urrr, ayy, ayy
Dududuh, skrt skrt, gang gang, gang gang, gang, ayy
Gang, ayy (Sos' baby)
[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
He like "why your Lamborghini dirty?" (Huh)
Pull up to the club, hit the curb, bitch you perky (Perky)
Bitch, I thought girls don't crawl, call Verty (Ayy, ayy)
Smokin' big blunt but I got a small circle (Ayy, ayy)
Gucci Polo, bitch, I feel like Steve Urkel (Gucci, Gucci)
Boy, you lookin' fed, bitch, we won't even serve you (Huh)
We be goin' Bird Lips, smokin' chronic purple (Dope)
Sneak dissin' the gang, fuck you, bitch, it's personal (Bang bang bang bang)
Gang man, in the track, hit man (Hit man)
Blackin' out, bitch, I'm finna go H.A.M
She singin' to me, like I'm Mr. postman (Postman)
I served the bitch some D and pulled off, dope man (Skrt skrt skrt)
I pulled off smellin' like gas, weed man (Skrt skrt skrt)
Rollin' off my back, I can't even breath, damn (Huh)
Young nigga Gucci, bitch, I might be rollin' (Skrt skrt, ayy)
I just pourеd some shotty red up, snow man (Ayy, skrt)
[Verse 2: Ballout]
I just spent 800 for a 4 man (For a 4 lil nigga)
Niggas goin' brokе man (Yeah, yeah)
Lamb' pulled up, ghost man (Skrt skrt)
Tadoe pull the rolls in
I'm ballin' goin' pro man (Swish)
400 thousands dollars car, I thought it was an old man
Bitch, we fuckin' rollin' (Yeah)
He said it was ghost but it didn't have the nose man (No)
You know we got the loads in (Yoon)
Nigga say he wanna 10, bring 'em in, many men (Ayy, many men)
Niggas hatin' many men (Yeah)
I'm coutin' big faces, blue Benjamins (Blue)
[Verse 3: Tadoe]
Back then I was gettin' in with a Mac 10
It's crackin', I'm paxin', you know that we gon' tax him
You know that we gon' tax him, we wax him'
Ayy, play them games with Gang, we gon' wack him
It's crackin', I'm goin' fast, skurt ur, buckle up
Play them games with the Gang we can knuckle up
Bah bah shoot it out, let's see what your shooter about
I got me a new chopper, I think it can move the crowd
Grrah, nigga broad day
We gon' slide where your momma stay, where your bro stay
He gon' take the easy route or the hard way
I can shoot the 3 from the corner like I'm Hardaway
[Outro: Tadoe]
You know how the fuck we bummin' man
RIP them niggas man
Long live Tray Savage
Long live King Cap
RIP Fredoster man
Get your dumbass smoked for them niggas man
You know this shit 4L with us 'cause always it's a go
2020 it's a go
We still doin' this shit, 10 year, 2011
We still gon' be doin' this shit 20 more years
Run it back
On folks nem man
It's up, let's get it folk, ayy
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