Ballin

Em  G
G
Am C
C

[Chorus]
             C             G
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
            G
I trap until the bloody bottoms is 
underneath
                    Am         C
'Cause all my niggas got it out the 
streets
                C
I keep a hundred racks inside my 
jeans
                      Em   D      
I remember hittin' the mall with 
  G
the whole team
                        G
Now a nigga can't answer calls 
'cause I'm ballin'
                       Am          
I was wakin' up, gettin racks in 
 C
the morning
                    C
I was broke, now I'm rich, these 
niggas salty


[Verse]
                       Em          
All this designer on my body got me
     G
 drip drip
                   G
Straight up out the Yajects, I'm a 
big Crip
                  Am         C
If I got a pint of lean, I'ma sip, 
sip
                          C
I run the racks up with my queen 
like London and Nip
                           Em      
But I got rich on all these niggas,
         G
 I didn't forget back
                       G
I had to go through the struggle, I 
didn't forget that
                      Am           
I hopped inside of the Maybach and 
        C
now I can sit back
                     C
These bitches know me now 'cause I 
got them big racks
                        Em         
'Cause I'm gettin' money now, I 
     G
know you heard that
                  G
Young nigga on the corner, bitch, I 
had to serve crack
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                      Am         
Uncle fronted me some P's, had to 
    C
get them birds back

We came up on dirty money, I gave it
 a birdbath
                       Em      
Cut off the brain and I give my 
            G
bitch a new coupe
                  G
Either you from the Yah Gang or 
you're SuWoop
                      Am        
Got a New Orleans bitch and man, 
          C
that pussy voodoo
                  C
And I'm that nigga now, who knew?

[Chorus]
             Em            G
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
            G
I trap until the bloody bottoms is 
underneath
                    Am         C
'Cause all my niggas got it out the 
streets
                C
I keep a hundred racks inside my 
jeans
                      Em   D      
I remember hittin' the mall with 
  G
the whole team
                        G
Now a nigga can't answer calls 
'cause I'm ballin'
                       Am          
I was wakin' up, gettin racks in 
 C
the morning
                    C
I was broke, now I'm rich, these 
niggas salty


[Verse 2]
             Em                   
I been wakin' up to get the money, 
G
woah, woah
         G
Got a bad bitch, her ass tatted, 
woah, woah
              C
Givenchy to my toes, two twins, I'm 
fucking 'em both
                  C
I put her in a new AP, the water 
like a boat
                    Em             
I was down bad on my dick, where 
            G
was you niggas at?

I know you turned your back on me 
just to get some racks
                      Am           
I seen you swerve back, cause I'm 
           C
in the black 'Bach
                          C
New diamonds on me, fuck a flash, 
this ain't Snapchat
                     G
'Cause I been gettin' paid
                              G
Yellow diamonds on me look like 
lemonade
Got my baby mama that new Bentayga
Am

C                        C
Tryna get the dojo like a sensei, 
yeah
Rolls Royce umbrellas when I'm in 
        Em
the rain
G
I just mind my business
G
I got brothers that did the time, I 
ain't kiddin'
         Am      C
All these rappers just talk about 
it, I live it

Goin' up, I ain't got no sky limit, 
yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
             Em            G
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
            G
I trap until the bloody bottoms is 
underneath
                    Am         C
'Cause all my niggas got it out the 
streets
                C
I keep a hundred racks inside my 
jeans
                      Em   D      
I remember hittin' the mall with 
  G
the whole team
                        G
Now a nigga can't answer calls 
'cause I'm ballin'
                       Am          
I was wakin' up, gettin racks in 
 C
the morning
                    C
I was broke, now I'm rich, these 
niggas salty