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i heard - ballout lyrics

[chorus]
i’m in a foreign on top of the hills, i’m chasin’ millis
for them dead presidents, your head i spill
if i seen a opp at the red light, they k!lled him
n*gga, we did this sh*t in the projects from the building
four wheeler, big wheelin’, blue hunnids i’m peelin’
i heard they was talkin’ to the squad, these n*ggas squealing
b*tch, it’s green every time i walk in the building
i bring it back like a quarterback, but i ain’t kneelin’
oh what a feeling, coupe quarter a million
i been wantin’ this sh*t forever since i was a children
b*tch bad with me now, she brazilian
i just got tatted up, baby, i need some heelin’

[verse]
i just got tatted up, baby, i need some heelin’
ridin’ in a coupe so fast, i ain’t got no cеilin’
if i’m at the round table then wе talkin’ millions
i just want the commas, keep the decimal ’cause the deal done
my lil shorty on a pill run
he gon’ hit me back, let me know when the pills done
448 hobo stuffed in a vuitton
mansion marble got glory boyz on a courtyard
fifty g’s on me, don’t make me go up in my goyard
k!llin’ rap n*ggas, n*ggas better not speak on cozart
i been trappin’ since ’04 send that note for mozart
i don’t love these hoes, i have no heart
my coupe talk back to me, baby girl, it is so smart
i put a new steering wheel in like a go*kart
they crackin’ stacks baby, watch me bowguard
this glo university, this ain’t chrome heart
i can show you how to make million on with your homeboys
nah, forreal, forreal, forreal
i don’t trust none of these n*ggas, these n*ggas squeal
i don’t trust none of these b*tches, these b*tch irri’
i been f*ckin’ with this money counter for years
[chorus]
i’m in a foreign on top of the hills, i’m chasin’ millis
for them dead presidents, your head i spill
if i seen a opp at the red light, they k!lled him
n*gga, we did this sh*t in the projects from the building
four wheeler, big wheelin’, blue hunnids i’m peelin’
i heard they was talkin’ to the squad, these n*ggas squealing
b*tch, it’s green every time i walk in the building
i bring it back like a quarterback, but i ain’t kneelin’
oh what a feeling, coupe quarter a million
i been wantin’ this sh*t forever since i was a children
b*tch bad with me now, she brazilian
i just got tatted up, baby, i need some heelin’

- ballout lyrics

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