Gelato

Balling since a Jit
So high
Half and half gelato
We ain't smoking cookies
Balling like I'm dirk
And u a fucking rookie
Running from the feds
Bitch u ain't never book me
Showed up at his house
Like I'm the fucking bookie

Half and half gelato
We ain't smoking cookies
Balling like I'm dirk
And u a fucking rookie
Running from the feds
Bitch u ain't never book me
Showed up at his house
Like I'm the fucking bookie

And I got pack
Just for ya
Back
And I got drip
Just for my sip
Yo girl she stay up at my crib
I had to show em how we live
Than I kick her out the door
Another late night pouring four
I miss homies
Miss my momma
Miss my brothers
Miss my father
He ain't wanna fucking call me
So I had to level up
Get my bag and stack it up
Racky's stacking racking up

40 the hip and
I might let it spit
She wanna flex but she swallow my kids
I got the bag
And I'm on since a jit
She wanna fuck and she come to the crib
Ballin ballin ballin
Bitch I'm about buckets
Calling calling calling
I don't answer fuck it
Ballin ballin ballin
Bitch I'm about buckets
Calling calling calling
I don't answer fuck it

Half and half gelato
We ain't smoking cookies
Balling like I'm dirk
And u a fucking rookie
Running from the feds
Bitch u ain't never book me
Showed up at his house
Like I'm the fucking bookie

Half and half gelato
We ain't smoking cookies
Balling like I'm dirk
And u a fucking rookie
Running from the feds
Bitch u ain't never book me
Showed up at his house
Like I'm the fucking bookie

Bay blade let it rip
Bay blade Let it rip



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Writer(s): Reece Geller
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