letra de maybach - ballout
[intro]
the f-ckin’ glo boyz
all out (you up early, young n-gga)
[chorus]
i wake up early to count them stacks
2022, this the new maybach (wooh)
hatin’ on me, you should take that back (yeah)
shorty on me, wanna break that back
folksnem ain’t around ’cause the case they got (nah)
ain’t on the gram, my page got hacked (oh)
said the such things and they ass got jacked
said bdk and his ass got whacked (bang)
had money on his head and the n-gga got sn-tched
smokin’ on gross, n-gga, i don’t wanna match (gross)
i’m out in la, makin’ plays that catch
finna sh-t on, n-gga, i don’t wanna match (no)
told the b-tch “leave”, i don’t wanna get a touch
you gon’ have a suit, what they said on dispatch
walked down ratchy, yeah i came with the sack
two tone colors, yeah it came with the back
[verse]
rip tray savagе, blow yo brains, the mac (bang)
bulletproof cadi’, me and gang on thе back (gang)
gross pies got me lookin’ like i’m sellin’ crack (gross)
mansion big as h-ll, i was in a hood in the chi
sittin’ in a hood, i was runnin’ through the pack (pack)
you know i had guns, n-gga, everybody strapped (bang)
feds watchin’ somebody snapped (d-mn)
i don’t know what it is but somebody got him
pounds on us, somebody stacked ’em (yeah), gross bags, somebody stamped ’em
lookin’ at the cameras outside the trap, somebody campin’ (woah)
6 in the morning, i ain’t sleep i’m vampin’
i warn a n-gga tryna come up here and think i’m limpin’ (bang)
i warn a n-gga tryna come in here and think i’m nappin’ (bang)
i’ma pop out clap him (bang), can’t get to it, i’ma stab him
no matter what time it is, i’m up here gettin’ high (dope)
i’m up here gettin’ fried (dopie), n-gga go and try (thrax)
[chorus]
i wake up early to count them stacks
2022, this the new maybach (wooh)
hatin’ on me, you should take that back (yeah)
shorty on me, wanna break that back
folksnem ain’t around ’cause the case they got (nah)
ain’t on the gram, my page got hacked (oh)
said the such things and they ass got jacked
said bdk and his ass got whacked (bang)
had money on his head and the n-gga got sn-tched
smokin’ on gross, n-gga, i don’t wanna match (gross)
i’m out in la, makin’ plays that catch
finna sh-t on, n-gga, i don’t wanna match (no)
told the b-tch “leave”, i don’t wanna get a touch
you gon’ have a suit, what they said on dispatch
walked down ratchy, yeah i came with the sack
two tone colors, yeah it came with the back
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