ฟังเพลงBallin’ (Explicit)

Ballin’ (Explicit) - Mustard/Roddy Ricch

Lyrics by：Dijon McFarlane/Shah Rukh Zaman Khan/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.

Composed by：Dijon McFarlane/Shah Rukh Zaman Khan/Rodrick Wayne Moore, Jr.

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***as 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***a 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***as 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***as 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***hes know me now 'cause I got them big racks

'Cause I'm gettin' money now I know you heard that

Young n***a on the corner b***h 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***h a new coupe

Either you frontin' y'all gang or you're suwoop

Got a New Orleans b***h and man that p***y voodoo

And I'm that n***a now who knew

I put the new Forgis on the Jeep

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

'Cause all my n***as 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***a 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***as salty

I been wakin' up to get the money woah woah

Got a bad b***h her a*s tatted woah woah

Givenchy to my toes two twins I'm f**king 'em both

I put in a new AP the water like a boat

I was down bad on my d**k where was you n***as 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**k 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***as 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***a 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***as salty

I ayy yeah

I've been ballin' lil' n***a

Now watch me ball on these n***as

Yeah now watch me ball on these n***as yeah

Now watch me ball on these n***as

Now watch me ball on these n***as yeah yeah