Ballout Maybach
[Intro]
The f..ckin' Glo Boyz
All out (You up early, young nigga)
[Chorus]
I wake up early to count them stacks
2022, this the new Maybach (Wooh)
Hatin' on me, you should take that back (Yeah)
Shorty on me, wanna break that back
Folksnem ain't around 'cause the case they got (Nah)
Ain't on the Gram, my page got hacked (Oh)
Said the such things and they ass got jacked
Said BDK and his ass got whacked (Bang)
Had money on his head and the nigga got snatched
Smokin' on Gross, nigga, I don't wanna match (Gross)
I'm out in LA, makin' plays that catch
Finna shit on, nigga, I don't wanna match (No)
Told the bitch "Leave", I don't wanna get attached
You gon' have a suit, what they said on dispatch
Walked down ratchy, yeah I came with the sack
Two tone colors, yeah it came with thе back
[Verse]
RIP Tray Savage, blow yo brains, the MAC (Bang)
Bulletproof Cadi', mе and gang on the back (Gang)
Gross pies got me lookin' like I'm sellin' crack (Gross)
Mansion big as hell, I was in a hood in the Chi
Sittin' in a hood, I was runnin' through the pack (Pack)
You know I had guns, nigga, everybody strapped (Bang)
Feds watchin' somebody snapped (Damn)
I don't know what it is but somebody got him
Pounds on us, somebody stacked 'em (Yeah), Gross bags, somebody stamped 'em
Lookin' at the cameras outside the trap, somebody campin' (Woah)
6 in the morning, I ain't sleep I'm vampin'
I warn a nigga tryna come up here and think I'm limpin' (Bang)
I warn a nigga tryna come in here and think I'm nappin' (Bang)
I'ma pop out clap him (Bang), can't get to it, I'ma stab him
No matter what time it is, I'm up here gettin' high (Dope)
I'm up here gettin' fried (Dopie), nigga go and try (Thrax)
[Chorus]
I wake up early to count them stacks
2022, this the new Maybach (Wooh)
Hatin' on me, you should take that back (Yeah)
Shorty on me, wanna break that back
Folksnem ain't around 'cause the case they got (Nah)
Ain't on the Gram, my page got hacked (Oh)
Said the such things and they ass got jacked
Said BDK and his ass got whacked (Bang)
Had money on his head and the nigga got snatched
Smokin' on Gross, nigga, I don't wanna match (Gross)
I'm out in LA, makin' plays that catch
Finna shit on, nigga, I don't wanna match (No)
Told the bitch "Leave", I don't wanna get attached
You gon' have a suit, what they said on dispatch
Walked down ratchy, yeah I came with the sack
Two tone colors, yeah it came with the back
