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[Intro: Chief Keef & Ballout]
Ayy
It's Ballout
Ooh
What the f*ck?
This b*tch made my spill my motherf*ckin' cup

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Take it out, stuff it
Half ounce, f*ck it
This track, b*tch, you love it
Already f*cking
That ain't straight drop, that's 'Tussin
That fake ice, tuck it
'Cause this bling on me busting
Believe that, trust it

[Verse 2: Tadoe]
Balling real hard, I ain't hooping, n*gga
Fall in love, b*tch, I ain't Cupid, n*gga
I been gettin' money, gettin' stupid figures
Got your gun, but you ain't shootin', n*gga
Hit a n*gga pockets like a goofy n*gga
Blue Robin's Jeans with the Ruger, n*gga
Just copped a Porsche, real coupish, n*gga
Hit a few blocks, acting foolish, n*gga
Smoking on the dope, got the toolie with us
Smoking on the thoinks, got a cutie with us
All my n*ggas solid, no fruity n*ggas
And I'm gettin' guap, still shootin' n*ggas
Shorty bounce her ass like I'm Juvie, n*gga
Shorty bounce her ass like I'm Juvie, n*gga
In this b*tch, we gon' make a movie, n*gga
In this b*tch, we gon' make a movie, n*gga
[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
n*ggas steady talking that tough sh*t (Huh?)
Me and gang be on that f*ck sh*t (Sos', baby, GBE, baby)
This car I'm whipping be on that rough sh*t (Skrrt)
Kentucky Derby, we on that dust sh*t (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
You want somethin', n*gga, meet me at the function (Yeah)
Don't make your b*tch meet me at the dungeon (Let's get it)
All this motherf*ckin' designer on me (Let's get it)
f*ck around, thought I was up in London (Gucci, Louis, Gucci)
Drive the car like it's a motherf*ckin' stuntman
Shoot the ball like I'm motherf*ckin' Kobe (Swish)
Shoot the pistol like I'm motherf*ckin' Odee (Swish)
Ice on me, got me colder than a polar (Catch up)
And the dope got me higher than a solar (Dope)
In that thing, switching lanes like a bowler (Skrrt)
Crack the window, then tropical aroma
I'ma smack the Barts skatin', call me Homer

[Verse 4: Ballout]
Top of the world in my penthouse
Just f*cked your b*tch, kicked your b*tch out
Just took me a quick shower
It ain't even been an hour
Countin' this money up
Know I had to run it up
Hopped out to get some cups
Hellcat still runnin', bruh
[Verse 5: Tadoe]
Hellcat, we just copped new Jeeps
Rims sitting higher than a dually
Trap spot got like two or three
Hit my phone if you need a few P's
In the strip club, serving QPs
New jeans cost me 'bout two keys
Keep the ranch sauce, want the blue cheese
Keep the ranch sauce, want the blue cheese

[Verse 6: Chief Keef]
If I rob the bank, I'll take the Nemos (Yeah)
If I hit your block, I'll take the vino (Let's get it)
b*tch, you know I got the more, know these nice meat rolls (Huh?)
I got more tools than Home Depot (Bang)
Hit your block going crazy, call me Cee-Lo (Bang)
Seagull what I name Desert Eagle (Bang)
I'ma dec*ck when I reload (Bang)
Wrist looking zero below (Let's get it)
Rolling 'round this b*tch in a pea coat (Yeah)
Having me some steak on pico
Shells catch a n*gga like Chico (Yoom)
Folks knock 'em out like Deebo (Bang, bang, bang)
Pockets on full like tito
Looking bossed up, might catch the R.I.C.O. (Beep, beep, beep)
Green on me, young eco
First twenty hit you, now I gotta reload (Let's get it, bang, bang, bang)
Hit the back if you need dope smoke (Let's get it)
Selling shorty that's only sixteen (Huh?)
Can sell you what you want with a .44 (b*tch)
Stop, do not try to run off
Tell him go, he gon' let the gun off (Bang)
And this sh*t real clear like Smirnoff (Yeah)
On the phone with the plug, talking bird talk (Dope)
[Outro: Chief Keef]
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