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Versuri Mustard – Ballin ft Roddy Ricch

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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*ggas 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*gga can’t answer calls ’cause I’m ballin’
I was wakin’ up gettin’ racks in the morning
I was broke now I’m rich these n*ggas salty

All these designer on my body got me drip drip ayy
Straight up out the Yajects I’m a big Crip
If I got a pint of lean I’ma sip sip
I run the racks up with my queen like London and Nip
But I got rich on all these n*ggas I didn’t forget back
I had to go through the struggle I didn’t forget that
I hop inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back
These b*tches know me now ’cause I got them big racks
‘Cause I’m gettin’ money now I know you heard that
Young n*gga on the corner b*tch I had to serve crack
Uncle fronted me some P’s 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*tch a new coupe
Either you frontin’ y’all gang or you’re SuWoop
Got a New Orleans b*tch and man that pussy voodoo
And I’m that n*gga now who knew?

I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
‘Cause all my n*ggas 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*gga can’t answer calls ’cause I’m ballin’
I was wakin’ up gettin’ racks in the morning
I was broke now I’m rich these n*ggas salty

I been wakin’ up to get the money woah woah
Got a bad b*tch her ass tatted woah woah
Givenchy to my toes two twins I’m f*cking ’em both
I put in a new AP the water like a boat
I was down bad on my dick where was you n*ggas at?
I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks
I see you swerve back ’cause I’m in the black ‘Bach
New diamonds on me f*ck a flash this ain’t 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 I’m in the rain
I just mind my business
I got brothers that did the time I ain’t kiddin’
All these rappers just talk about it I live it
Goin’ up I ain’t 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*ggas 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*gga can’t answer calls ’cause I’m ballin’
I was wakin’ up gettin’ racks in the morning
I was broke now I’m rich these n*ggas salty

I ayy yeah
I’ve been ballin’ lil’ n*gga
Now watch me ball on these n*ggas
Yeah now watch me ball on these n*ggas yeah
Now watch me ball on these n*ggas
Now watch me ball on these n*ggas yeah yeah

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