BALENCI

Oh-oh
No, oh yeah
Please don't hit my line 'less it's dollar signs (Renegade)
I like that, yeah, huh
Please don't hit my line (line) 'less it's dollars signs (signs)
I been trappin' hard (hard), focused on my grind (yeah)
Every time you see me I'm drippin' in Balenci' (drip)
I could give 'em CC or I could give 'em Fendi (yeah)
I been gettin' richer, fuckin' on these bitches (ayy)
I been in the trenches, Glocks with them switches
Bitch, you had me wastin' all my time (my time)
Tellin' me you love me, I know that you ain't all mine
I got all these different foreigns on my line (on my line)
Take 'em out the country, eatin' pussy on a flight
All your friends, they wanna fuck me (yeah)
I used to be dusty (yeah)
Now I'm rich as (?)
I used to be servin' custy's (ooh-ooh)
I've been sippin' that muddy
My bitches, they be buddies (ooh-ooh)
I'm pullin' up in that skrrt
I make these boys (?) (Skrrt-skrrt)
I put that shit on percs
I bought my new bitch a Birkin (yeah)
'Cause I got the check, yeah (ice)
Ice on my neck, huh (ice, ice)
I see an opp it's a bet (bet)
We lay that nigga to rest (rest)
We left his brains on the steps
Opps always steppin' for steps
Huh?
Please don't hit my line (line) 'less it's dollars signs (signs)
I been trappin' hard (hard), focused on my grind (yeah)
Every time you see me I'm drippin' in Balenci' ('lenci)
I could give 'em CC or I could give 'em Fendi (yeah)
I been gettin' richer, fuckin' on these bitches (yeah)
I been in the trenches, Glocks with them switches
Bitch, you had me wastin' all my time (all my time)
Tellin' me you love me, I know that you ain't all mine (mine)
I got all these different foreigns on my line (brr-brr)
Take 'em out the country, eatin' pussy on a flight
All your friends, they wanna fuck me
I used to be dusty (yeah)
Now I'm rich as (?)
I used to be servin' custy's (yeah)
I've been sippin' that muddy (muddy)
My bitches, they be buddies (buddies)
I'm pullin' up in that skrrt (skrrt)
I make these boys (?) (Skrrt)
I put that shit on Percs (skrrt-skrrt)
I bought my new bitch a Birkin (yeah)
'Cause I got the check (I got a check), yeah
Ice on my neck (ice, ice)
I see an opp it's a bet (bet)
We lay that nigga to rest (rest)
We left his brains on the steps (steps)
Opps always steppin' for steps (opps always steppin' for ateps)
Uh, opps always steppin' for steps
Ooh, we lay that nigga to rest
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh
Gllt-gllt



Credits
Writer(s): Rakim Hasheem Allen, Bryan Johnson
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