youngbagchasers - blacc balled lyrics
[intro]
(sp+cecoupe, take me to pluto)
[chorus]
i’m blacc balled in the city, but i’m still doin’ numbers
i just got a drop, we on route, let’s drop one hunnid for one hunnid
he tried to walk outside in crocs, ain’t even have a chance at runnin’
he tried to run outside in crocs, and qua just had to catch a dozen
[verse 1]
they tryna blacc ball me ’cause n+ggas folks keep gettin’ on punished
they know what happen bout that one sh+t, i had to come thru thumpin’
these n+ggas always postin’ pics with hots, so why the f+ck they runnin’
i ain’t gon’ lie, i lost dah, i felt that in my stomach
they tryna blacc ball me ’cause thesе n+ggas folks dyin’
kev got caught at that cookout put em on the grill, lil bro had ovеrfried ’em
sometimes i miss the under armour with the shades, now i wear all designer
i think i’m blacc balled ’cause i tell the truth, and n+ggas be lyin’
[chorus]
i’m blacc balled in the city, but i’m still doin’ numbers
i just got a drop, we on route, let’s drop one hunnid for one hunnid
he tried to walk outside in crocs, ain’t even have a chance at runnin’
he tried to run outside in crocs, and qua just had to catch a dozen
i’m blacc balled in the city, but i’m still doin’ numbers
i just got a drop, we on route, let’s drop one hunnid for one hunnid
he tried to walk outside in crocs, ain’t even have a chance at runnin’
he tried to run outside in crocs, and qua just had to catch a dozen
[verse 2]
forty million views in two years, so i can pop my sh+t
i just bd with the drac, i like how he rock that b+tch
i just f+cked around and made 200k off distrokid
i diss the dead, and i make plenty of money off doin’ it
i f+ckin’ paved the way for all the n+ggas doin’ this
i’m on the plane with bowls, i’m ‘posed to be rappin’, i’m on some stupid sh+t
i hop out, i don’t care who you with, i’m k!llin’ you first, and i’m shootin’ ya b+tch
i think we blacc balled ’cause we never spoke no ruthlessness
we went up on the score real bad, i think we bl!ck off that
i made 100 grand off the streets, why the f+ck the labels even think i’m assigned for that
i disrespect a n+gga every f+ckin’ song, i don’t want no industry track
i don’t want no industry, f+ck the industry, uh, it’s mr disrespectful
[chorus]
i’m blacc balled in the city, but i’m still doin’ numbers
i just got a drop, we on route, let’s drop one hunnid for one hunnid
he tried to walk outside in crocs, ain’t even have a chance at runnin’
he tried to run outside in crocs, and qua just had to catch a dozen
[outro]
i’m fried, n+gga, it’s mr disrespectful
i don’t give a f+ck who you is, n+gga i will disrespect you
it’s mr disrespectful
buddy and the frow and the rizzy and the snipe
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