Ballout
Ballout
Fredo Santana & Ballout & Gino Marley
Ballout & Gino Marley & Chief Keef
Ballout
Ballout
Ballout & Chief Keef
Ballout & Capo (GBE) & Gleesh
Ballout & Capo (GBE) & Chief Keef
Ballout & Gleesh & Capo (GBE)
Ballout &
Quavo & Ballout & Chief Keef
[Intro: Ballout, Young Gleesh & Capo]
Zaytoven
Ballout
Huh, yeah, Gleechie
Gleesh, what up?
Ballout
Cap
What you got? What you got?
Glo Gang
What you got? What you got?
Glo Gang
[Verse 1: Yung Gleesh]
I got a hundred grand shawty, and just the other day
I was broke in the trap house, I couldn't spend a 100K
I got work in the boot though, I can send it right your way
I got 10 dirty swans knock my front door every day
[Verse 2: Ballout]
Gleechie, swans knock your door?
Damn, swans call my phone
They just won't leave me 'lone
I can serve 'em at they home
Know I'm still getting them bricks from Mexico, just call my phone
Back then they ain't want a nigga, now they all on me
[Verse 3: Capo]
Baby girl, look we the Glo, I smoke about 3 zips a day
Spend about 200K, got Rugers, MACs, FNs and Ks
Fuck boy, run up on the Glo then he get wet, shoot shit for days
Show no sympathy or pity, bitch, we invadin' where you lay
[Chorus: Yung Gleesh & Capo]
What you got? (Ball, whatchu got?)
What you got? (Gleesh, whatchu got?)
I got ten pounds, kushed up every day (Every day)
I got niggas that's in the blocks around your way (Around your way)
I got block stocks, I got real estate (Got real estate)
Squad
[Verse 4: Yung Gleesh]
What you want?
What you want?
I got what you want
I'm standing over the block, lil shawty, I got what you don't
As soon as I finish this pound right here, I might take a trip to London
But everything you don't got, I got everything you wanted
[Verse 5: Ballout]
Everything ya'll niggas wanna do, already done it
Takin' trips, everywhere, just left London (Yoom)
Just left trap house, full of trap money
In the strip club, finna make it rain hunnids (Franklins)
[Verse 6: Capo]
Beamer gang, Forgiatos, bitch, I rep that every day (Skrrt, skrrt)
I got Migos, I got Migos, in the kitchen cooking yay
You can ask the opps and check the count
Uh-uh, the Glo don't pay
It's Bally and Gleesh with me, so bitch suck us, go 'bout your way
[Chorus: Yung Gleesh Capo]
What you got?
What you got?
I got ten pounds, kushed up every day (Every day, dope, dope)
I got niggas that's in the blocks around your way (Around your way)
I got block stocks, I got real estate (Got real estate)
[Outro: Young Gleesh & Ballout]
What you got? (What you got?)
What you got? (What you got?)
Whatchu, whatchu
What you got?
Bitch, I got what you got
Capo got what you got, haha