Balcony
Ay no no
We don't talk no more ay ay
We don't talk no more ay ay
We ain't on no more ay
We don't talk no more ay
I'm in the city now been talking bout bankrolls
Got my whole team now they plotting my downfall
Baby been smoking now- now imma zone out
If you goin' fuck around then you goin' find out
Feeling like they choosing baby move it
You just trynna figure how we do it
Baby rolled up now up in a moment
I'm the biggest dog up from the fucking kennel
Sister choosin' like they fuckin' Kylie Kendall
Imma bring her 'round the fam I'm slidin' gentle
Buh bitch I'm generous
I might trick or treat
Candy for the rent
She jump onto me
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me? Is she goin'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me?
Is she goin' cry for me?
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me? Is she goin'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me?
Is she goin' cry for me?
You ain't trynna wait
You the main one out the gate
Yeah you ain't trynna hate
You just trynna state your post
Ay, we ain't none no more
No we don't talk we done talkin' no more
Oh, what you talm bout
you ain't talkin' bout no cornball
Already done talkin' bout that shit straight up how I saw
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought we solid
Now we running violent
You won't go crash out
Yeah, you wont go crash out for me
Ay, I been taking shots from the balcony
High been coming down from a thousand feet
High been coming down from a thousand feet
I been high, I been sippin'
My bitch cut up with the fenty check the stitchin'
Ain't no RiRi baby this a fuckin' message
Got a target imma hit it with precision
Bae say hitta fuckin' dome like hollow tippin'
Bae say hitta fuckin' dome like hollow tippin'
Swear to God lil baby I been politickin'
I got my dogs up with me we goin' sickem'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me? Is she goin'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me?
Is she goin' cry for me?
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me? Is she goin'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me?
Is she goin' cry for me?
You ain't trynna wait
You the main one out the gate
Yeah you ain't trynna hate
You just trynna state your post
Ay, we ain't none no more
No we don't talk we done talkin' no more
Oh what you talm' bout
you ain't talm' bout no cornball
Already done talkin' bout that shit straight up how I saw
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought we solid
Now we running violent
We don't talk no more ay ay
We don't talk no more ay ay
We ain't on no more ay
We don't talk no more ay
I'm in the city now been talking bout bankrolls
Got my whole team now they plotting my downfall
Baby been smoking now- now imma zone out
If you goin' fuck around then you goin' find out
Feeling like they choosing baby move it
You just trynna figure how we do it
Baby rolled up now up in a moment
I'm the biggest dog up from the fucking kennel
Sister choosin' like they fuckin' Kylie Kendall
Imma bring her 'round the fam I'm slidin' gentle
Buh bitch I'm generous
I might trick or treat
Candy for the rent
She jump onto me
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me? Is she goin'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me?
Is she goin' cry for me?
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me? Is she goin'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me?
Is she goin' cry for me?
You ain't trynna wait
You the main one out the gate
Yeah you ain't trynna hate
You just trynna state your post
Ay, we ain't none no more
No we don't talk we done talkin' no more
Oh, what you talm bout
you ain't talkin' bout no cornball
Already done talkin' bout that shit straight up how I saw
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought we solid
Now we running violent
You won't go crash out
Yeah, you wont go crash out for me
Ay, I been taking shots from the balcony
High been coming down from a thousand feet
High been coming down from a thousand feet
I been high, I been sippin'
My bitch cut up with the fenty check the stitchin'
Ain't no RiRi baby this a fuckin' message
Got a target imma hit it with precision
Bae say hitta fuckin' dome like hollow tippin'
Bae say hitta fuckin' dome like hollow tippin'
Swear to God lil baby I been politickin'
I got my dogs up with me we goin' sickem'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me? Is she goin'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me?
Is she goin' cry for me?
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me? Is she goin'
She goin' cry for me
Is she goin' cry for me?
Is she goin' cry for me?
You ain't trynna wait
You the main one out the gate
Yeah you ain't trynna hate
You just trynna state your post
Ay, we ain't none no more
No we don't talk we done talkin' no more
Oh what you talm' bout
you ain't talm' bout no cornball
Already done talkin' bout that shit straight up how I saw
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought I told you
Run up on you
Thought we solid
Now we running violent
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Writer(s): Trevor Theis
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