CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Ballin’

Zwiffa
You stay on that [?] n***as
N***a can't come out, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
On cash (No cap)
B*t*h
Kill a n***a

Regardless, I came in ballin' (Okay)
I came in ballin' (Ballin')
I just came in and hopped in my pocket, yeah
Got a bad b*t*h outside, she tryna drop it, yeah
Got a F&N in my motherf**kin' pocket, yeah
B*t*hes keep on calling, yeah, they stalking, yeah
The label say, young Carti, boy, you're stalling, yeah

Used to want a impala, yeah
That was in 2014, used to want an impala, yeah
F**ked a bad b*t*h last night, I f**ked that bad b*t*h, yeah
Sucked my d**k so good, yeah, I went to sleep lil' b*t*h, yeah
Got that cash on me, uh, let 'em have some, uh (Cash, cash)
Make it rain on 'em, yeah, break the bank, yeah (Cash, cash)
I'm young Carti, yeah, huh, I got Cartier, huh
Iced out Cartier, huh, I'm just getting started, yeah
I'm just getting started, hol' up, yeah, you tryna marry, hol' up, yeah
I married the molly, hol' up, yeah, I married the X, hol' up, yeah
I'm on the red lean, hol' up, I'm on the H5, hol' up
I got a bad b*t*h, yeah, f**king my best guy, yeah
We in the back spot, hol' up, we in the back street, yeah yeah
I just got Atari, yeah, yeah, you're tryna come get me, yeah
Got a b*t*h in the front seat, yeah, got a b*t*h in the front seat, yeah
Tryna give me that mouth, I swear I feel no teeth, yeah
I got big diamonds and I got some big rings (Yeah, yeah)
This some championship ring, championship rings, yeah (Capo, capo, yeah)
I got big diamonds, yeah, I got some big rings (Got some, racks)
This some championship ring, championship rings, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hittin' her from the back, tryna break her spine, she say Capo, you wildin'
Gotta get the money piling
Dior jeans, what I'm styling
On the block, lift an 8th, break down packs, Ricky run through 'em
Young n***as get money, f**king hoes, yeah we gettin' to it
Open the spot, send some shots, lay the law down
I'm from where they draw down, slapping heads, and get laid down
In the streets, no playground
You play pu**y, get played round
Hunnit racks, n***as in your gra**, they heard that K sound
Designer n***a, be laced down
One call, he face down
Two hundred racks on that lawyer, he beat the case now
Check out my figure eights now
Don't shake hands with fake now
Put 'em on the plate, show her a lil' carat, piece of cake, now

Regardless, I came in ballin' (Yeah, I came in ballin' n***a)
I came in ballin' (Spotlight)
I just came in and hopped in my pocket, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Got a bad b*t*h outside, she tryna drop it, yeah (Woah)
Got a F&N in my motherf**kin' pocket, yeah (Bah)
B*t*hes keep on calling, yeah, they stalking, yeah (Bah)
The label say, young Carti boy you're stalling, yeah
Championship ring, yeah, championship ring, yeah
I got big diamonds, yeah, and a championship ring, yeah
Championship ring, yeah
How you do without a championship ring, yeah
Whatcha' going do with these championship rings, yeah
Whatcha' going do with these championship rings, yeah
Whatcha' going do with these championship rings, yeah
Whatcha' going do with those championship rings, uh
Whatcha' going do with those championship rings