yung forbes – cheap lyrics
{chorus}
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap (what)
man this sh-t is so cheap
balenciaga on my feet (for real)
balmains be the jeans
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap (what)
man this sh-t is so cheap
balenciaga on my feet (d-mn)
balmains be the jeans
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
{verse 1}
at the trap with the fiends (for real)
selling work i do them things (d-mn)
sausin’ all up with my team (yea)
baby girl whats your name (what)
foreign car i’m switching lanes
stash my packs up in a cave (for real)
man this sh-t is so cheap
my diamonds water b-tch they wave (wett!)
man yo b-tch she so cheap
did you know yo b-tch cheat
she trying to f-ck around with me
she gone have to do the team
double cup i’m sippin lean
actavis up in my drank (drank)
actavis up in yo dreams (dreams)
my money tall it get steep
4 – 5 hit yo spleen (boom?)
man we leave you on the scene (boom, boom!)
selling the work to the fiends
diamonds all on my ring
beat the case at 14
500 for drawers, but man this sh-t so cheap (for real)
{chorus}
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
balenciaga on my feet
balmains be the jeans
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
balenciaga on my feet
balmains be the jeans (yea)
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
{verse 2}
man yo talk is so cheap (cheap)
i’ll knock you right up off yo feet (boom)
i’ll leave you where you be
you know i’m deep up in these streets
yea i’m toutin’ got the heat
now they don’t wanna speak
dope nasty it’ll stink
choppa aim at yo team (doom)
it’ll make you do the dab
uzi on me b-tch i spazz
choppa sing like mariah
b-tch you know i’m throwing cash (what)
to the mall where i went (for real)
bought my cars i do not rent
glock 40 on hip
all the b-tches know i pimp (pimp)
yea, you know i gotta grip
cuz all of these n-ggas gone trip
might just go and do a hit
uzi make em do a split
ima let the clip rip
i don’t have time for this sh-t
you kiss the b-tch she sucking d-ck (nasty)
man this sh-t is so cheap
{chorus}
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
balenciaga on my feet
balmains be the jeans
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
balenciaga on my feet
balmains be the jeans
man this sh-t is so cheap
man this sh-t is so cheap
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