Ballout - Normal lyrics

[Hook] Breaking down Swisher, smoking dope (Ballout) Cuz all I do is get high I got a crib in normal, where I used to had all my guns (all my guns) All my d**, guns everywhere, we all live on lamron n***a ask me, you dare wanna buy some guns I'm like you snitching dude, (who the f** is you?) You white dude Hell nawh man, f** who hired you Dropped outta High School, but b**h I inspired you b**hes on my dick, like 'Damn what that ice do?' Big lips on her face, she like I wanna bite you [Verse 1: Ballout] Dropped outta High School cuz' I had to go to Night School (damn) On the block selling green and white, carrying pipes dude (dont get shot) b**hes on my dick, people like 'I don't know why they like you' (Imma tell you why) Cuz' I pull up in a brand new white coupe (skirt skirt skirt) Bricks moving out my house, every side They like the mike's dude (bricks) Stacked in a shoe box, white bricks, no white shoes In my trap house, trap b**hes wearing Mikes too (Mikes!) I don't trust these n***as, AK bullets, they'll bite you [Hook] [Verse 2: Tadoe] This n***a tryna' sell some guns he trippin' (he trippin) I think he f**ing with them people, this n***a's snitching But let him try some funny Ima' up this .15 (bang bang) Ima' pop his a** and knock him off his pins (GRA-TA-RAHH) Pull off on them forgys, roll some sticky Hit a few blocks and dipped the .15 (dipped the .15) Post up on da block like ain't sh** happened (Huh What You Talm Bout) Run up in the trap we dippin stashes, aye, aye n***a runnin his automatics, (bang bang bang bang) Ballout pa**ed the .40, get to clappin (GRRRA-TA-RAHH)' n***as say what, n***as ain't even savages (n***as ain't know sh**) They know Glo Gang we Supa Savage (aye aye) In the trap like where the plastic? (where the plastic?) Pull up on you and pa** the ratchet You say what, lil' folks he gon clap em You think we playin, it did happend (we ain't playin n***a)