Maybach Lyrics – Ballout
Singer: Ballout
Title: Maybach
The f#ckin’ Glo Boyz
All out [You up early, young n#gg#]
I wake up early to count them stacks
2022, this the new Maybach [Wooh
Hatin’ on me, you should take that back [Yeah
Shorty on me, wanna break that back
Folksnem ain’t around ’cause the case they got [Nah
Ain’t on the Gram, my page got hacked [Oh
Said the such things and they #ss got jacked
Said BDK and his #ss got whacked [Bang
Had money on his head and the n#gg# got snatched
Smokin’ on Gross, n#gg#, I don’t wanna match [Gross
I’m out in LA, makin’ plays that catch
Finna sh#t on, n#gg#, I don’t wanna match [No
Told the b#tch “Leave”, I don’t wanna get a touch
You gon’ have a suit, what they said on dispatch
Walked down ratchy, yeah I came with the sack
Two tone colors, yeah it came with the back
RIP Tray Savagе, blow yo brains, the MAC [Bang
Bulletproof Cadi’, me and gang on thе back [Gang
Gross pies got me lookin’ like I’m sellin’ crack [Gross
Mansion big as hell, I was in a hood in the Chi
Sittin’ in a hood, I was runnin’ through the pack [Pack
You know I had guns, n#gg#, everybody strapped [Bang
Feds watchin’ somebody snapped [Damn
I don’t know what it is but somebody got him
Pounds on us, somebody stacked ’em [Yeah
Gross bags, somebody stamped ’em
Lookin’ at the cameras outside the trap, somebody campin’ [Woah
6 in the morning, I ain’t sleep I’m vampin’
I warn a n#gg# tryna come up here and think I’m limpin’ [Bang
I warn a n#gg# tryna come in here and think I’m nappin’ [Bang
I’ma pop out clap him [Bang
Can’t get to it, I’ma stab him
No matter what time it is, I’m up here gettin’ high [Dope
I’m up here gettin’ fried [Dopie
n#gg# go and try [Thrax]
I wake up early to count them stacks
2022, this the new Maybach [Wooh
Hatin’ on me, you should take that back [Yeah
Shorty on me, wanna break that back
Folksnem ain’t around ’cause the case they got [Nah
Ain’t on the Gram, my page got hacked [Oh
Said the such things and they #ss got jacked
Said BDK and his #ss got whacked [Bang
Had money on his head and the n#gg# got snatched
Smokin’ on Gross, n#gg#, I don’t wanna match [Gross
I’m out in LA, makin’ plays that catch
Finna sh#t on, n#gg#, I don’t wanna match [No
Told the b#tch “Leave”, I don’t wanna get a touch
You gon’ have a suit, what they said on dispatch
Walked down ratchy, yeah I came with the sack
Two tone colors, yeah it came with the back
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