Correction Lyrics I’m Rich From 300 by Ballout

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Ballout, Rookie Of The Year
Ballout, Rookie Of The Year
Damn, they fake f**k with me

Smokin' dope (dope) on the boat (yacht)
In a lake, pourin' a 4 (lean)
Rich as hell b*t*h, but I'm still from the hood (where you from?)
Still from the block where they slang dope and kill folks (what block?)
I'm from 300 where everybody kill folks (300)

I'm from 300 (300) where we had the opps runnin' hoes (b*t*h ass n***as)
Gunnin' hoe
Man down b*t*h b*t*h, we comin' tho (man down)
AK knock a n***as down like dominos (bah)
Pullin' off smokin' none but that ganja dope (ganja)
Them hunchoz (hunchoz)
Gettin' all that money from them damn shows (shows)
Damns verses (verses)
All my b*t*hes want me bad like, I was damn persits (They like Ballout you's a damn persist)
They damn worst (yeah baby you ain't sh*t)
All she wanna do is suck Ballout from the streets d**k (suck my d**k)
The streets sick, this b*t*h sick, my waist sick, maybe si-sick (si-sick)
I'm in the V12, she in the V6 (she in the V6, skrt skrt skrt)
Cautious 'cause I might drive and bring the heat quick (be carefull bro, are you ready?)
These fake opps man, these n***as don't be with that street sh*t

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