Ballout - Done Witchu lyrics

[Chorus: Veeze] I ain't had to take your hoe, she seen this money she was done witchu ni**as say it’s on sight and say we fightin', I'ma let my gun hit 'em I can't trust no ni**a, ain't did no time, I can't sell no drugs with him Same lil b*tch I used for the head, you and her be tongue kissing Lil bros can't take risk, how the fu*k you gonna get rich? Ridin' with the blick on my hip, if I put it on the trunk then I might get killed If I don't pour the drank I'm sick, my cup got fives and tens Broke ni**a make me sick, my double cup cost your rent [Verse 1: Ballout] 40 thousand in my pocket, ain't no lamb (40K) Pint cost 500, I'm pourin' (I'm pourin' lean) I can afford it (Yeaan, guap, guap) New mansion, I'ma take you home on tourner (Let's go) This pull up raisе up when I poured a 4 now (Skrt) They think sincе they purgin' I ain't goin' out (Haha) I got 2 FN's, they don't know about (Bang) ni**a, I ain't ever ever seen a drought (Nah) Dummy with no team, ridin' 'round with them rings, nothin' (Skrt) Pourin' lean out the baby bottle, she say I'm damn childish In the strip club throwin' hunnids, she say I'm damn wilding (Hah) Fresh as hell and I put the cigarette, I ain't even styling [Chorus: Veeze] I ain't had to take your hoe, she seen this money she was done witchu ni**as say it’s on sight and say we fightin', I'ma let my gun hit 'em I can't trust no ni**a, ain't did no time, I can't sell no drugs with him Same lil b*tch I used for the head, you and her be tongue kissing Lil bros can't take risk, how the fu*k you gonna get rich? Ridin' with the blick on my hip, if I put it on the trunk then I might get killed If I pour the drank, I'm six, my cup got fives and tens Broke ni**a make me sick, my double cup cost your rent [Verse 2: Shawn Ferrari] Your 'rarri passed by, I'm on the highway on the damn road The percus tryna turn the cherry on and left they ass behind me Your 'rarri pulled off, when I hop out, I see a damn clown It ain't down on my pocket, walk up see a damn women Many buildings in the city, ni**a we trappin' right out Broke ass ni**as still in the hood, smoking white owl Heard you got ranned out your hood where you from now Remember when 'em pussy ni**as tried to run me downtown Sippin' point 6-2, who ass on else dumb Make 'em pussy ni**as a boy mission had a man down I got a new beam on my Glock it finna test out This Louis belt on my Amiri, this how my .40 count [Chorus: Veeze] I ain't had to take your hoe, she seen this money she was done witchu ni**as say it’s on sight and say we fightin', I'ma let my gun hit 'em I can't trust no ni**a, ain't did no time, I can't sell no drugs with him Same lil b*tch I just use for the head, you and her be tongue kissing Lil bros can't take risk, how the fu*k you gonna get rich? Ridin' with the blick on my hip, if I put it on the trunk then I might get killed If I pour the drank, I'm six, my cup got fives and tens Broke ni**a make me sick, my double cup cost your rent [Verse 3: Veeze] ni**a don't call my phone, just drop the lo' where the cash at The gram just sold out, sold the bag and took the cash back Boy, you ain't got no name, you chasin' clout with yo' lil random ass We smokin' on yo' cous', they found him dead right where he was lackin' at I put her in the coupe, she gave me head, I ain't even have to ask I'm havin' all these hoes, just like a pimp I need a Cadillac I been cuttin' corners for this cheese, I'm like lil ass rat We got the opps family pourin' liquor like a candle wax I got a real bad with the drink 'bout to sip it up I just hit a broke ni**a bag, I know that pimped him off The old ni**as lame throwin' shades, man I'm gettin' off I been ballin' since the 6th grade like my ni**a Ball