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co3 - balenci flow lyrics

[intro]
(drvmlord)
yeah (yeah)

[chorus]
we rock balenci’, we k!llin’ in fashion, we slidin’ out stolen (we slidin’ out stolen)
i’m only twenty, my glock’s 2+1, but you know i tote it (you know i tote it)
payin’ up front, i ain’t gettin’ fronting, i ain’t tryna owe it (i ain’t gettin’ fronting)
i pop sh+t like a shooter (like a shooter), everything full to repeat like a chorus (frr, frr)
find me a plug, run that sh+t to the block (to the block)
pay out the members, they bobbin’ for glocks (they bob)
we switchin’ locations when murder get hot (when murder get hot)
mostly 24/7, that sh+t never stop (that sh+t goin’ on)
special bullets, yeah, they eatin’ the opps (they eatin’ the opps)
she wanna feed her kid, i need the drop (i need the drop)
this sh+t like a book, i just watch your plot (yeah+yeah)
is you slime? is you ready or not? (let me know some)

[verse]
too many members, they like wearin’ crop
me and tay money gon’ hit every spot (it did)
i ain’t tryna score ‘fore i get out the car (get out)
knew all that dissin’, we made him a star (ah, you kow)
been ’round here sn+tchin’ sh+t off the lot (off the lot)
bad b+tch from the dope side, i gave her the lot (i get it)
these boys in opp want ten off top (want ten if i’m in)
pop sh+t in real life, give a f+ck if i drop (if i drop)
aob run it, they want us to flop (they runnin’)
switchin’ ’em out, go down like joc (go down here)
cookin’ in them kitchens, make them stir the pot
it’s now fifty or better, we slidin’ with chop (chop)
you was pillow talkin’, so you know she got knocked (knocked)
he love a sh+t+eater, i can’t love a thot (h+ll no)
calm person when in real life i never stop, yeah (i never stop)
i could never stop, yeah (could never)
[chorus]
we rock balenci’, we k!llin’ in fashion, we slidin’ out stolen (we slidin’ out stolen)
i’m only twenty, my glock’s 2+1, but you know i tote it (you know i tote it)
payin’ up front, i ain’t gettin’ fronting, i ain’t tryna owe it (i ain’t gettin’ fronting)
i pop sh+t like a shooter (like a shooter), everything full to repeat like a chorus (frr, frr)
find me a plug, run that sh+t to the block (to the block)
pay out the members, they bobbin’ for glocks (they bob)
we switchin’ locations when murder get hot (when murder get hot)
mostly 24/7, that sh+t never stop (that sh+t goin’ on)
special bullets, yeah, they eatin’ the opps (they eatin’ the opps)
she wanna feed her kid, i need the drop (i need the drop)
this sh+t like a book, i just watch your plot (yeah+yeah)
is you slime? is you ready or not? (let me know some)

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