Tats Ballout (Ft. Chief Keef)

[Chorus: Ballout]
I got tats up on my body and this bitches holster
I just pulled up in a STR and this bitch pullin' my hair
I just fucked her in my pendant and put Channels in my ear
I'ma naming sacks everyday, these bitches love my gear
I'm ridin' in 2022 and this ain't even this year
And I'm ridin' up in something fast so I just switch the gear
If you want 'em, get 'em right now 'cause they gon' be over here
And I'm on the road like good year, you know this is my year

[Verse 1: Ballout]
Got them racks bussin' out my pocket, I can't bust a tear
All the days I was broke, I had to hustle all them years
Nigga had to give my money up, I knew that they would pair
I knew that they would come when my time will come
When I would jump the line and hop up in the front
Like when So pull the Audi up and put it on the block
And let foenem hit blocks like shit wasn't nun
2-4-14 crazy
You know I'm Lamron baby

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
I got so many motherfuckin' cars, never know what I'm in today
Ayy, Chief So just left the lot, Chief So just brought lil bro a stick
We see a wrist, we see a wrist, the wrist that we gon' take
I just hit foenem on the phone, I asked if they good, they told me they straight
Glo got them 4 hitters so don't get your dumbass bait
Shoot him in his shit in VIP then we went in MIA
That Chief So up in that twin turbo, I think he have a bait
I was sellin' dope at 15, at 15 you was momma's baby
13 I had 4 48's, then Chief So hit the corner and I fucked with 48
It's your hood just little homie said "no fuckin' wait"
You know I'm 6-1 crazy, I been 6-4 bait