Frenemy

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Ballout - Rap, Drill

Frenemy

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[Intro] Yeah, Ball, All, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Told 'em "Book me, I'm pullin' up" Ain't nobody hood as us Ridin' 'round Tonka truck Ridin' 'round armed up Haters ain't fuck around with me Huh, nah, nah [Verse] Told 'em "Book me, I'm pullin' up, every concert, I'm fillin' up" Foreign runnin', no windows up, I'm the one that can get you touched Make one move and I flame it up, niggas know they ain't real as us It's 2023, ridin' 'round in a 23, Glock 30 and 23, ready to fill up a frenemy Niggas act like they enemies, fuck it, let's be enemies Trackhawk pull up with urgency, let who the fuck call emergency Nigga talm 'bout they wanna face, better have a strap like Hercules I'll break in your crib, no one gon' look for your burglary Bullets hit you no surgery, family missin' and worryin' I pull up like a barbarian, niggas lyin' and swearin' I hop back in a McLaren, got niggas lyin' on they mans I lift my wrist, it's a 41, had to go get my shorty one Day one shit, had to go get my wordy one From The slums to the mansions, you know we got more to come Where the pounds at? Nigga, you know we got more to burn From the traps to the spots, know we got more to earn From the tours to the Jets, know we got more to learn From the hood to Hollywood, until our return I ain't worried about no nigga, no bitch in my concern Racks keep fallin' in my bank is my only concern I got a 50 thousand, another 50 then I yurn Pussy boy wanna be me, nigga, wait your turn A 100 in that chop, 50 in that Glock Nigga come outside you gon' get shot Nigga come outside you don't get popped [Outro] Grrah grrah grrah, Grattatah Boom bang, boom bang Grah bang, grah bang, grah bang Bang bang, huh, what? Huh, what?

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  • STEPH BEATS RUS
  • Gxupo
  • Turboxl
  • Ballout