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yeat - balënci feet lyrics

[hook]
stepped out sat+rday, with balenci on my feet
say yo’ pockets february, just watch where yo’ pockets be
say they doin’ this and doin that, boy you not as hot as me
[?] on me hit like every time, this why you stuttering
b+tch i’m on these percs got a bag on from me, you just startled me
bags, hundreds, bags yeah, why you always bother me
every time you got a problem, like why the h+ll you callin’ me
i can’t even show what the h+ll i been doin, ’cause they all copy me
rolls royce 4+door truck, know i’m coppin’ it
suicide doors on the corvette, i’m moddin’ it
we just got back to the hotel, yo’ b+tch is slobbering
take so many d+mn percs, they like, ‘what you bottling’
drank man scored, he just told me he got bottles in
they think that they rappin’ ’bout some sh+t, boy that’s just a common saying
still gon’ get to the cheese everyday, f+ck what yo’ commas say
i just threw away my phone, i don’t wanna conversate
racks on me, bands on me
watch her dance on me, dance on it
i’ma smash on her, smash on it
gettin’ way too silly, throw some cash on her
he told me that she love me for real, well i almost passed on it (haha)
all this sh+t so silly, the way they cap about it (trackhawk)
remember i had that car in like two months, i still won’t cap about it
when i had that jeep on jeepers creepers, pushin’ 200 mid at night
you could lean with me one time and i swear i could change yo’ life
trust me, you won’t even feel like the real you when that edd hit twice
she said yeat, why you still got so much, i don’t even know why
man i swear the last time i took that sh+t i talked to my demon and cried
yeah we all humans, yeah you don’t have to lie
richard mill’, aston martin, one of a kind
in my dm, ‘can i get that sh+t for free’, stop wastin’ my time
i been standin’ up for all these years, i’m next in line
when i get that bag, that bag, take my trip and die
just hope i go up, before i end up dyin’
all these broke ass penny pinching kids, get off my line
they say, yeat where you at, you not alivë
i don’t remember life
nah but it really got yo’ back, or you just a lie
’cause you ain’t really solid like that, you switching sides
track came with an ice pack, like put my thighs
[hook]
stepped out sat+rday, with balenci on my feet
say yo’ pockets february, just watch where yo’ pockets be
say they doin’ this and doin that, boy you not as hot as me
[?] on me hit like every time, this why you stuttering
b+tch i’m on these percs got a bag on from me, you just startled me
bags, hundreds, bags yeah, why you always bother me
every time you got a problem, like why the h+ll you callin’ me
i can’t even show what the h+ll i been doin, ’cause they all copy me
rolls royce 4+door truck, know i’m coppin’ it
suicide doors on the corvette, i’m moddin’ it
we just got back to the hotel, yo’ b+tch is slobbering
take so many d+mn percs, they like, ‘what you bottling’
drank man scored, he just told me he got bottles in
they think that they rappin’ ’bout some sh+t, boy that’s just a common saying
still gon’ get to the cheese everyday, f+ck what yo’ commas say

[outro]
racks on me, bands on me
watch her dance on me, dance on it
i’ma smash on her, smash on it
gettin’ way too silly, throw some cash on her
he told me that she love me for real, well i almost passed on it (haha)
all this sh+t so silly, the way they cap about it (trackhawk)
remember i had that car in like two months, i still won’t cap about it

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