[Intro]
Yung Rari

[Verse 1: Ballout]
I'm in LA, they play my shit in the city
Forgis on all the foreigns like them bitches come with it
What I'm breakin' down? gross, I ain't smokin' no midget
I'm riding in outta space with stars in the ceiling
Been in LA 6 years I been spend me some millions
Diamonds VVS and my diamonds flawless from johnny
Glory Gang pendant yeah you know it's from johnny
Rocks in my Bezle, I don't know what time is
Nigga I'm breaking down bells, fuck a scale
I got more racks than tennes, nigga fuck a jail
I pay fools since I was broke niggas thought I was in cell
I pull off in a sig like a bat outta hell

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
I just hopped out like I'm fresh out of jail
We just sent the grocery boy go way 'bout the mail
Better than training how I be sparking them hills
Take your bitch 7 foot and spark her hill
You working like you jack throw over the hill
Turn down million dollar deals man I feel like Chappelle
Bitch I’m super high don’t ask me how I feel
I’m not even tryna fuck so why would I Netflix & chill
Bro nem be up on that hot shit but my neck super chill
I had left the fucking block & got a crib just like PHIL
I had a dream 'bout check then here come Mike Will
They ask me do I want some money then I said I guess I will
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