You Ballin In The Wrong Neighborhood (Extended|Explicit) - Exsire

原曲：Ballin' - 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 h*e

I put the new Forgis on the Jeep

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets

I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans

I remember hitting the mall with the whole team

Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balling

I was waking up getting racks in the morning

I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty

All this designer on my body got me drip drip aye

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 niggas I didn't forget back

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

I hopped inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back

These ******* know me now 'cause I got them big racks

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

Young nigga on the corner ***** 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 ***** a new coupe

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

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

And I'm that nigga now who knew?

I put the new Forgis on the Jeep

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

'Cause all my niggas got it out the streets

I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans

I remember hitting the mall with the whole team

Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balling

I was waking up getting racks in the morning

I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty

I been waking up to get the money whoa whoa

Got a bad ***** her a*s tatted whoa whoa

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

I put in a new AP the water like a boat

I was down bad on my d**k where was you niggas at?

I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks

I seen you swerve back 'cause I'm in the black 'Bach

New diamonds on me **** a flash this ain't Snapchat

'Cause I been gettin' paid

Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade

Got 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

Going 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 niggas got it out the streets

I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans

I remember hitting the mall with the whole team

Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balling

I was waking up getting racks in the morning

I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty

I aye yeah

I've been ballin' lil' nigga

Now watch me ball on these niggas

Yeah now watch me ball on these niggas yeah

Now watch me ball on these niggas

Now watch me ball on these niggas yeah yeah