Ballin'

I put the new Forgis on the Jeep

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

'Cause all my homies got it out the streets

I keeps hundred racks inside my jeans

I remember hittin' the mall with my whole team

Now a homie can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'

I was wakin' up, gettin' racks in the morning

I was broke, now I'm rich, I got em salty

All this designer on my body

Got me drip drip

Straight up from the county

For one thing

If I got a Budlight, I'm a simp simp

Run up these racks with my queen

I got rich on all these homies that didn't forget back

I had to go through the struggle, I didn't forget that

Hopped inside the Maybach

Now I can sit back

These girls know my name

Cause I got big racks

Cause I'm getting money now

I know you heard that

Young homie on the corner, boy I had to serve back

On the front of me some B's

I had to get them birds back

We grew up on dirty money

We gave it a bird bath

Cut off the brain

And I gave my girl a new coupe

And I'm at home now, who knew?

I put the new Forgis on the Jeep

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

'Cause all my homies got it out the streets

I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans

I remember hittin'the mall with my whole team

Now a homie can't answer call 'cause I'm ballin

I was wakin'up, gettin' racks in the morning

I was broke, now I'm rich, I got em salty