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- Roddy Ricch Ballin’ 歌詞
- Mustard Roddy Ricch
- Mustard on the beat ho
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
Cause all my n***as got it out the streets
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
I remember hittin the mall with the whole team
Now a n***a cant answer calls cause Im ballin
I was wakin up gettin racks in the morning
I was broke now Im rich these n***as salty
All these designer on my body got me drip drip ayy
Straight up out the Yajects Im a big Crip
If I got a pint of lean Ima sip sip
I run the racks up with my queen like London and Nip
But I got rich on all these n***as I didnt forget back
I had to go through the struggle I didnt forget that
I hop inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back
These b***hes know me now cause I got them big racks
Cause Im gettin money now I know you heard that
Young n*** a on the corner b***h I had to serve crack
Uncle fronted me some Ps had to get them birds back
We came up on dirty money I gave it a birdbath
Cut off the brain and I give my b***h a new coupe
Either you frontin yall gang or youre suwoop
Got a New Orleans b***h and man that p***y voodoo
And Im that n* **a now who knew
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
Cause all my n***as got it out the streets
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
I remember hittin the mall with the whole team
Now a n***a cant answer calls cause Im ballin
I was wakin up gettin racks in the morning
I was broke now Im rich these n***as salty
I been wakin up to get the money woah woah
Got a bad b***h her a*s tatted woah woah
Givenchy to my toes two twins Im f**king em both
I put in a new AP the water like a boat
I was down bad on my d**k where was you n***as at
I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks
I see you swerve back cause Im in the black Bach
New diamonds on me f**k a flash this aint Snapchat
Cause I been gettin paid
Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade
Grab my baby mama that new Bentayga
Tryna get the dojo like a sensei yeah
Rolls Royce umbrellas when Im in the rain
I just mind my business
I got brothers that did the time I aint kiddin
All these rappers just talk about it I live it
Goin up I aint got no sky limit yeah yeah yeah
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
Cause all my n***as got it out the streets
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
I remember hittin the mall with the whole team
Now a n***a cant answer calls cause Im ballin
I was wakin up gettin racks in the morning
I was broke now Im rich these n***as salty
I ayy yeah
Ive been ballin lil n***a
Now watch me ball on these n***as
Yeah now watch me ball on these n***as yeah
Now watch me ballon these n***as
Now watch me ball on these n***as yeah yeah
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