DVLP - Post Bail Ballin lyrics

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DVLP - Post Bail Ballin lyrics

[Verse 1] Uhh, hundred thousand on a small-a** chain Hundred thousand on a bottle champagne Half a million for a watch with no diamonds Brought cash to the j**elers, still had change Ooh, sharks in the crib and in the backyard Elevator in the house, never got stuck I just looked in the mirror, got star struck I just looked at your b**h and got eye-f**ed Who the f** wanna race? Put your money up All you see is license plates far in front of ya I gave a bad b**h a taste of the good life She licked her lips twice and told me that I'm yummier Gla** house on the block, 5 floors in it Got a picture on the wall that cost more than it You observing it, I'm absorbing it Judge mad cause a n***a make more than him Ignoring him, I know you can't ignore the rims I'm goin in til I'm pourin in more than M's I'm courtin swimsuit models that don't know who I am And foreign twins, I tell 'em that I star in films My warrant's clear as day like Doris is When I ain't trippin then my lawyers is So what the charges is? Put it on my tab, baller sh** I'm from the cell to the mall with this [Hook] Now tell them motherf**ers, I'm I'm post-bail ballin', post-bail ballin' Go tell the warden, I'm I'm post-bail ballin', post-bail ballin' Go tell the warden, I'm... [Bridge] Soon as I get home, I'm go and get that brand new Bentley And I'mma honk the horn, ridin' pa**ed the penitentiary And I'mma drive slow, ridin' pa**ed the elementary Then give it to my whoas, tell 'em "Don't even mention" [Verse 2] One time for the hustlers and the young moms My presidential said it's crunch time Looking in my son's eyes Only time I see a upside I tell him he gon' be a tough guy And never be a punchline Tell him never wait in one line Tell him not even a lunch line Pray more than sometimes When the cops come, you tongue-tied Take dirt, make a mud pie Lookin' out the window In the coupe with a bimbo Talking 'bout who she resemble b**h, you in a Enzo Stop being so simple Now f** me like we in a limo I ain't got time to k**, I got voids to fill I got ocean views, I got water bills I got cards to deal, I got hearts to steal I got larger wheels on my automobile I lost appeal The bullsh** cost me a mill It brought me to tears I came home and bought me a crib I walk through that b**h strapped when it's dark in that b**h And through hell and high water, I just walk on a bridge I got a full cup of lean that I saw in the fridge I started to swig But end up drinking all of that sh** Cause I deserve it I be working hard for all of this sh** I step into a Rolls Royce when I walk out the pen [Hook] My n***a I'm, I'm post-bail ballin, post-bail ballin' Go tell the warden I'm, I'm post-bail ballin' Post-bail ballin', go tell the warden I'm, I'm post-bail ballin' Farewell warden, I'm post-bail ballin' Go tell the warden I'm post-bail ballin' Inmate Carter: Post-bail ballin' [Bridge] Soon as I get home, I'm go and get that brand new Bentley And I'mma honk the horn ridin' past the penitentiary And I'mma drive slow ridin' past the elementary Then give it to my whoas, tell 'em "Don't even mention" Soon as I get home, I'm go and get that brand new Bentley...