letra de illegal - ballout
[chorus: jay critch]
maybach ridin’ slow
smokin’ , countin’ c-notes
n—a you ain’t tryna get no dough, you a leash though
i got h-lla hoes i got b—es on a leash though
rolls big dope, got la cookie on the east coast
got the game on gold i be with the 7-3-0
b—h we get the money, seen the money through the peephole
yeah i get the money, split the money with my people
lil b try and get me cuddy, give me deep throat
[verse 1: jay critch]
i’m up in a v, sippin’ lean like its legal
diamonds in my scene, you a skeez i don’t need you
n—as talk a lot, but i got cheese we ain’t equal
get a pack for free, run it back for they egos
gotta watch yo back, in your face they laughin’ but they hate though
if it’s a problem then what happened, n—a say so
had to go and cut the grass, for the snakes though
still keep a fendi bag, gucci snake hoe
and we still might take yo pack, for the peso
bentley truck i do the dash, f— yo hangs bro
you n—as be into fashion, i’m in the bankroll
they know that i got the bag, you lookin’ like j-lo
[chorus: jay critch]
maybach ridin’ slow
smokin’ , countin’ c-notes
n—a you ain’t tryna get no dough, you a leash though
i got h-lla hoes i got b—es on a leash though
rolls big dope, got la cookie on the east coast
got the game on gold i be with the 7-3-0
b—h we get the money, seen the money through the peephole
yeah i get the money, split the money with my people
lil b try and get me cuddy, give me deep throat
[verse 2: ballout]
it’s hard outside
i’m doing donuts on the speed scope
i’ll flash racks everywhere that we go
g.l.o. mafia we sticking to the b-code
pulled up in a cab with a chopper and a pico
walkin’ in the bronx in a carter like i’m nino
free bands in my hands lookin’ like i just hit a casino
the way she top me off i’m like bingo
i don’t wanna mingle
took that girl off a couple singles
i’m runnin’ bands up like a relay
they gon’ hear this replay
better ask your favorite f—in’ dj
blue hunnids stickin’ my pocket like its payday
everyday is cake day
[chorus: jay critch]
maybach ridin’ slow
smokin’ , countin’ c-notes
n—a you ain’t tryna get no dough, you a leash though
i got h-lla hoes i got b—es on a leash though
rolls big dope, got la cookie on the east coast
got the game on gold i be with the 7-3-0
b—h we get the money, seen the money through the peephole
yeah i get the money, split the money with my people
lil b try and get me cuddy, give me deep throat
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