Ballout
From Da Block
[Verse]
Bitches love, ayy
Bitches love me, ayy
Bitches love me 'cause they know I'm from the block, ayy
N***as hate me 'cause they know I'm from the block, ayy
Diamonds on my neck, bitch, I rock no fugazy (Nah)
I'm not like your man, bitch, you know that I am not lazy (Nah)
I work everyday, I grind two, three, ayy
I grind everyday, I grind 365 (Yeah)
I'm about a check, know it's "Fuck you, pay me"
I ride around in foreigns, drop top, daily (Skrt)
Hoes on my dick, they want me to call back
When you got too much going on, gotta fall back
Know they miss me pullin' up in the hood (Skrt)
Know they miss me being stuck in the hood
The rear bigger than this, I gotta fall back (Woah)
Rear biggеr than this, I gotta crawl back
Ferrari Spider, I pull up 458's
Ferrari Spidеr, you know I pull up 488 (Skrt skrt)
N***as wanna catch up with me but they can't (Nah)
If n***as wanna catch up then they can look at my paint
N***as don't know how it feel when I walk to the bank (Haha)
I be countin' backends with the FNs and that's facts
Lord know I sin but I win when I rack
If you ain't talkin' digit things, I don't wanna talk and that's that (Nah)
Long live Fredeoster, long live Blood, long live Cap (My brothers)
Long live Tray Savage and my boy got that Mac (My n***as)
Man I miss my gang, miss my boys and that's that (Huh)
Man I miss my brothers, miss my n***as and that's facts (Facts)
Play with my gang, on my gang, I'ma Black (Black)
Bitches love me 'cause how I talk from the hood (Yeah)
My engine in the rear and my truck in the hood (Skrt)
I take my top off and her hair go in the wind
I drive fast, baby, you know I don't drive slow (Nah)
She's used to regular cars, I pulled up in a Lambo (Skrt)
The way my ice hittin', you can see it from a far (Bling)
These VVS diamonds, I don't buy SRs (Nah)
These VVS diamonds, I don't know nothing about size (Nah)
These ain't no cubans or zirconium, I ain't wearin' that (Nah)
These are them big stones, you know VVV (S)
Even in my hotel, I get tree tree tree (Tree)
Coolin' in my hotel, I got a keke (Keke)
I told her "I only want top", I want knee knee knee (Knee knee)
They want me to buy bottles, I'ma send me a quarter
'Cause I can turn your whole city up
Know we pullin' up with 30's and them 50's
Know my lil bro, I got 60shots with me
Fuck the police, I know them bitches wanna come get me
Smokin' out the pound, I'm gettin' ready pop the ceil
I gotta keep a pole with me 'cause I ain't got no chill
Everytime I come out house bling bling but I ain't got no deal