Ballin’ By Mustard Ft Roddy Ricch (Clean - 1 Hour)

Lyrics Mustard on the beat, ho I put the new Forge&on the G I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath &all my n***** got it out the streets I keep a hunnid racks, inside my jeans I remember hittin&the mall with the whole team Now a n**** can&answer calls &I&ballin' I was wakin&up gettin&racks in the mornin' I was broke now I&rich, these n***** salty All this designer on my body got me drip, drip (ay) Straight up out the Yajects, I&a big Crip If I got a pint of lean, I&sip, sip I run the racks up with my queen, like London and Nip But I got rich on all these n*****, I didn&forget, bet I had to go through the struggle, I didn&forget that I hopped inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back These b***** know me now, &I got them big racks &I&gettin&money now, I know you heard that Young n**** on the corner, b**** I had to serve crack Uncle fronted me some P&had to get them birds back We came up on dirty money, I gave it a bird bath Cut off the brain and I give my b**** a new coupe Either you frontin&y&gang or y&suwoop Got a New Orleans b**** and man that p**** voodoo And I&that n**** now, who knew? I put the new Forgi&on the G I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath &all my n***** got it out the streets I keep a hunnid racks, inside my jeans I remember hittin&the mall with the whole team Now a n**** can&answer calls &I&ballin' I was wakin&up gettin&racks in the mornin' I was broke now I&rich, these n***** salty I been wakin&up to get...