Ballout - Cap or Die lyrics

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Ballout - Cap or Die lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uh Ballout baby in this motherf**er, n***a Million cash in this b**h, n***a Wraith bounce out right now n***a You know how we comin', back to back Maybachs n***a Benzes n***a, SRT's n***a, Hellcats n***a Lil hatin' a** n***a I see you hatin' all in your videos, your interviews n***a Lil f** n***a [Verse] Fourteen years old, I was breaking down P's At my auntie's house, I ain't care if she came in Bills gettin' paid, she ain't care if I came in Foes had the Glock and I had the F&N I got it out the mud, I'ma get it through thick and thin I was shocked when Sosa first pulled up in a Benz I was on the block trappin' all night and day I had two for five and I had three for ten (And I had five for twenty) If you wanted somethin' that's when you could get it in I got it for a good number, you know it ain't no mid At the trap spot, we got choice-y sh** I don't know if I wanna tote the chopper or the SIG Parkin' at AOD and pullin' off with your b**h Racks in my pocket, all these hoes think I'm rich I put her on the flight, now she takin' off her fit I put in her the water, now she showin' me her tits I'm walkin' up to Saks and they showin' me they kicks Before I try the shoe on she blowin' me a kiss Twenty K in my hand, blew it on my fit Another toolie, I could've blew it on a b**h, ayy Four hundred in this cup of dirty six (Lean) I'm leanin', can't see behind the tint Balenciaga step, could've paid your rent I know you never thought you'd see me in this Bent Smoking ounce cookies out the jar Blue hundreds, pinky fifties, and a SCAR Chopper got the light, hit you in the dark You can be real, you can have heart Everybody already know, Ball a real street n***a (Ballout) I don't f** with rap n***as, only f** with street n***as Broad day, put your p**y a** to sleep n***a Broke a** n***a, I throwed some hundreds on a freak n***a Trackhawk , drop them tracks, drop a hundred on a Jeep n***a You ain't seen no money, you ain't a street n***a If she ain't got no head on her body then she weak Only exotics get me geeked Mansion got the high ceilings, in Miami on a beach I pull up in a different foreign every week Jet skis on the water, I'm somewhere in the sea No location, I can't even drop a pin Independent but I can buy a Benz Whippin' Arm & Hammer, I don't need friends