2ble Jay - Ballout

Everywhere we go out (Gang, gang)
You know my n****s won’t fall out (Hol’ up)
Everywhere we go out (Gang, gang)
Like you know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout
Everywhere we go out
Every time we ballout (Gang, gang)
You know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout (Hol’ up)
Everywhere we go out
Every time we ballout (Gang, gang)
You know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout
And when we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Turn up)
When we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Glow up)
And when we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Turn up)
When we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Glow up)
Ima make that money consumer (Money)
Ima make that money maneuver (Cashin’)
Im in DR riddin’ with shooters
All my n****s ridin’ in scooters (Skrt)
Woo, woo, hol’ up
With a MAC spittin’ faster than a Luger
Pal’ que lo duda
All my n****s in la fuga
Makin’ money like a Buddha
Suited up with a rugger (Cuz I)
Might not make it back
Making money in the trap
While I’m riddin’ with them hats
Or a shorty in a sap (And I)
Brooklyn where is at, Brooklyn where is at
With the Billies in the back and the Loc’s with the MACs
Bring it back, bring it back
Like the era of the Crack
Flossin’ como Dapper Dan
Everywhere we go out
Every time we ballout (Gang, gang)
You know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout (Hol’ up)
Everywhere we go out
Every time we ballout (Gang, gang)
You know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout
And when we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Turn up)
When we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Glow up)
And when we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Turn up)
When we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Glow up)
Haven’t you noticed it yet
On my n****s Im gonna bet
Yea, your bitch with me she’s in bed
On that consignment homie you dead (Say what)
Cuz, all around my n****s Ima feel myself
Feelin’ like im goin’ in, like im DJ Self (Woah)
All about my greens, like a Christmas elf (Get dough)
Seem not to lose when I spark these L’s (Leggo)
Stayin’ with them rounds till I hear them bells
Demonio little n***a growin’ up in hell
G’moms hold it down till I got upscale
Call me fisherman cuz I got fish scale
For all my n****s that’s been real
For all my n****s with heart show love
For all my n****s in war kill
For all my n****s in the yard, hold it down
Bust a cap on that guard, yeah (Pop it)
Bust a cap on that guard, yeah
Smoke them like a cigar, yeah
Smoke them like a cigar, yeah
Cuz, all around my n****s Ima feel myself
Feelin’ like im goin’ in, like im DJ Self (Woah)
All about my greens, like a Christmas elf (Get dough)
Seem not to lose when I spark these L’s (Leggo)
Everywhere we go out
Every time we ballout (Gang, gang)
You know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout (Hol’ up)
Everywhere we go out
Every time we ballout (Gang, gang)
You know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout
And when we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Turn up)
When we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Glow up)
And when we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Turn up)
When we roll out, we all out
Go out and ballout (Glow up)
Everywhere we go out
Every time we ballout
You know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout
Everywhere we go out
Every time we ballout
You know my n****s won’t fall out
Cuz all my n****s gon’ ballout

Written by:
EDWARD THOMAS RODRIGUEZ, JOSHUA JACOBO

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