Make You Run Ballout (Ft. Chief Keef)

[Intro: Ballout & Chief Keef]
Otto
Ball
GBE baby
Let's get it
Look at 'em
Sosa on the beat
Ftftft, beep, beep, beep
Go, go, go
Sosa on the beat

[Chorus: Ballout]
I'ma Glo man, I'ma sun (Ball)
Ridin' 'round fully loaded, fully armed (Loaded)
I don't trust these niggas, they look like bums (Look at 'em)
About my bread, I need every crumb (Need cash)
I'm searchin' through the cash throwing ones (Searchin')
Gucci shirt, Balmains, white ones (Gucci)
.223 hold a hundred and two drums
Pull up on your block, make you run

[Verse 1: Ballout]
I got dope money, I got bond (Racks, nigga)
I'ma hood nigga, I got funds (Bands)
Old school, be like a drum (Skrrt)
I got property, I got farms (Gas)
I walk up in the club lookin' like it (Lookin' like it)
I walk up in the section, bitches dykin' (Bitches freaky)
I'm in VIP with my ice on (With my ice on, burr)
I don't give a fuck, I want the lights on (Want the fuckin' lights on)
In a Hellcat roarin' super charge (Super charge, new shit)
I got cash, I don't do cards (Cash money)
I like rollin', I don't do the bars (Rollin')
In that new truck, I don't do cars (Skrrt)