[Ballout] Who you think you ahead of? Not us I´m in a truck called SRT or somethin´ Doin´ Need for Speed or somethin´ Hundred thousand my key or somethin´
Two hundred my Jeep or somethin´ Niggas broke as hell actin´ like they don´t know how to eat or somethin´ Miami Beach Louis sandals, know I got my heat or somethin´ At the condo, you can´t get in unless you got a key or somethin´ Smokin´ out the 440 and it smoke a P or somethin´ Took the doors off, ridin´ through Cali in my Jeep stuntin´ Long as they print money it´s gon´ keep comin´ I know you hear my Jeep runnin´ I ain´t pumpin´ gas, they gon´ keep pumpin´ Ride through the hood and they keep honkin´ People look at me and they see money I´m a boss, d-money Load em´ people up, my phone gon´ keep jumpin´ They like "Ball, is it weed or is it d-money?"
Bankroll like street money Walk in Neiman´s, leave the Hellcat and the Jeep runnin´
[Chief Keef] My bitch said she gon´ leave me like she complete somethin´ Bitch, you [?] met you at 2:30 and fucked your ass at 3 somethin´ Who you run up on? Not us I´ma take my own heat, shoot three or somethin´ Might be in the trap, call Jeep or somethin´ Might get Ball with a half P or somethin´ Might be in SRT or somethin´ Krispy might make a bitch cream or somethin´ Cross that red line, get a beam or somethin´ Wake you up like you had a bad dream or somethin´ Who, Chief Sosa think he Rambo?
I was in the field with the lizard Doing spinouts since the blizzard Like Snoop Dogg "What´s the wiz-zard?" Disappear on that bitch like a wizard And I´m cuttin´ real sharp like a scissor Roll by so fast, Big Dipper I´m in LA more than a Clipper Balenciaga more than a owner Bitch, we out here more than a corner Smoke way more dope than a stoner And I drink way more than Homer I can see like Christopher Columbus Juiceman, the trap house bunkin´ You niggas ain´t talkin´ ´bout nothin´ King Sosa don´t care about nothin´ F on my shirt, on my feet double Gs Start gettin´ F´s in sixth grade, couldn´t even get a couple B´s
All for my habit, whats the fee? A couple G´s Aye lil´ bitch, these Moncler, no need to buckle these Aye lil´ baby, these not me, no need to upload these And when you hear that [?], bitch that´s me up your street And just make you think about when they put that thing up your teeth Lil´ nigga said up yo chest talkin´ to me, up your speech
[Chief Keef & Ballout] Pullin´ off from Neiman´s doin´ donuts in the Jeep Track [?] Look like Black Hawk flying out the street Hopped out for twenty minutes for a backend
Seen your girlfriends tryna get back in Hopped in the Hellcat, had to put the track in Ball, you got the blues, why the fuck you blackin´? Ball, you can rap, why you steady trappin´? ´Cause I get it for the L-O like Shawty nigga, tap in Sosa, why you pay a thousand for that headband? Because Ben Franklin is a dead man Any time you see me, wonder that´s that bread man If he step in front his gun, then that´s a brave man Ball Gucci, he rock Gucci, he don´t like Ray-Bans Spikes so big I feel like a fuckin´ caveman Slick listenin´ to this shit on his J-pad No, I ain´t Kanye, but I´m playin´ cray-cray Slick say fuck three-way, foe nem doin´ eight ways
Sosa, you trust me? That´s like askin´ can a day wait Told her don´t play dum-dum, chew me like yum-yum Girl I got a hundun, you ain´t got a bum-bum Tell me do you want one? I won´t tell no one, do it when the folks come You in the whip with me nigga, go ahead and blow some Boy, you could be 250, don´t hit no one I got 100K, nigga come be my doorman Thought you couldn´t swim ´til you ended up floatin´ Had to close my heart when it ended up open Ridin´ down Washington, headin´ up ocean When it come to bread, I´m toastin´ Inside peanut butter, call that [?] How I´m pushin´ this bitch, nigga call that stroller
Bitch so bad, had to call that over I´m goin´ so fast, they gon´ want this slower [?] low, but I want it lower Gave me more, but I want it more Hear the buzzer beater, what´s the score? Said she love coke like what´s the snort? [?] just said that what´s the Porsche?