Ballin’ Chords by Mustard Roddy Ricch

[Intro]

[Verse]
Am Em D   Am7                  
■  ■  ■ I don't really wanna go
  Bm7                    
I don't really wanna stay
                  Cmaj7   
But I really hope and pray
           Cmaj7      
Can we get it together
       Cmaj7   
Get it together
               Cmaj7   
Mustard on the beat hoe
          C                     
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
C                                            
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
Bm7                                        
'cause all my niggas got it out the streets
         Am7                          
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
  Am7                                          
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
      C                                          
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'
      C                                     
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
      Bm7                             Am7  
I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty
         Am7                                     
All this designer on my body got me drip drip ayy
Cmaj7           C                         
Straight up out the Yajects I'm a big Crip
   C                                
If I got a pint of lean I'ma sip sip
          Bm7                                       
I run the racks up with my queen like London and Nip
      Am7                            Bm7               
But I got rich on all these niggas I didn't forget back
  C                                                  
I had to go through the struggle I didn't forget that
  C                                               
I hop inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back
Bm7                              Am7                 
These bitches know me now 'cause I got them big racks


[Chorus]
       Am7                                        
'cause I'm gettin' money now I know you heard that
C                                                   
Young nigga on the corner bitch I had to serve crack
      C                                             
Uncle fronted me some P's had to get them birds back
   Bm7                      Am7               
We came up on dirty money I gave it a birdbath
                                        Am       
Cut off the brain and I give my bitch a new coupe
       C                                       
Either you frontin' y'all gang or you're SuWoop
      C                                          
Got a New Orleans bitch and man that pussy voodoo
        Bm7                    
And I'm that nigga now who knew
Am7           Bm7               
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
  C                                          
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
C                                          
'cause all my niggas got it out the streets
Bm7                    Am7            
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
  Am7                                          
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
      C                                         
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balin'
      C                                     
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
      Bm7                                  
I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty


[Verse]
Am7                         Bm7            
I been wakin' up to get the money woah woah
C                                       
Got a bad bitch her ass tatted woah woah
C                                                 
Givenchy to my toes two twins I'm fuckin' 'em both
  Bm7                                  
I put in a new AP the water like a boat
      Am7                           Bm7          
I was down bad on my dick where was you niggas at
           Cmaj7            C                           
I know you turned your back on me just to get some racks
          C                                        
I see you swerve back 'cause I'm in the black 'Bach
    Bm7                              Am7           
New diamonds on me fuck a flash this ain't Snapchat
              Am7         
'cause I been gettin' paid


[Chorus]
                                C       
Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade
                       C           
Grab my baby mama that new Bentayga
                          Bm7        
Tryna get the dojo like a sensei yeah
Am7                                       
Rolls Royce umbrellas when I'm in the rain
               C       
I just mind my business
                                         C      
I got brothers that did the time I ain't kiddin'
                                       Bm7    
All these rappers just talk about it I live it
Am7                                             
Goin' up I ain't got no sky limit yeah yeah yeah
Bm7       C                     
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
  C                                          
I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath
C                                          
'cause all my niggas got it out the streets
Bm7                    Am7            
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
                                     Bm7       
I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team
            Cmaj7                               
Now a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balin'
      Cmaj7                                 
I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'
  C                                        
I was broke now I'm rich these niggas salty
          
I ayy yeah
                            
I've been ballin' lil' nigga
                  Bm7            
Now watch me ball on these niggas
                                Am7        
Yeah now watch me ball on these niggas yeah


[Outro]
    C                  Bm7       Am7    Bm7
Now ■ watch me ball on ■   these niggas ■  
    C             Bm7
Now watch me ball ■  


[End]