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yvng eli - balenciaga lyrics

yvng eli

if you’re scared you should’ve stayed the fuc+ home

huh, huh (star made the beat, i just took it out the oven)
you thought, b+tch, to be the top floor boss, gotta take a loss, b+tch (huh)
balenciaga clothes, i used to shop at ross, b+tch (facts)
spaghetti, baguette in my upside down cross, b+tch (huh)
my gas came unleaded, h+ll yeah, you know i’m high as sh+t (huh)
i kicked the b+tch out, and then i went and got a flyer b+tch (yeah, b+tch)
i’on give a f+ck where she from or where she at, i’ma fly her in (fly her in)
they said i’m goin’ to h+ll, but i was put on earth to sin (huh)
tryna rob me? you gon’ need a hunnid men (hunnid men)
’cause this drac’ hold a hunnid, i send a hunnid shots out this benz
f+ck you mean? (f+ck, f+ck, f+ck)
i been servin’ huh+huh to them fiends (huh)
i put wax, yeah, yeah, on my jeans (on my jeans, b+tch)
she got maison margiela on her spleen (on her spleen)
i pour wock’, codeine, yeah, i’m off lean (b+tch, i’m leanin’)
i pour wock’, codeine, yeah, i’m off lean (b+tch, i’m leanin’)

if you see me out with a b+tch, then you already know i got between (i got between)
these n+ggas trash, i’ma call lonely to come and clean ’em (huh)

he a dead man (dead man)
7.62 knock off your leg, man (yeah)
to be the x+man, gotta get them drugs in (yeah)
just like a drug store, b+tch, we got them drugs in (yeah)
just like designer store, b+tch, we got them clothes in (we got it)
just like a strip club, b+tch, i got them hoes in (got them hoes)
just like a strip club, b+tch, i’m throwin’ rubber bands (throwin’ rubber bands)
i’m poppin’ pill, molly, baby, yeah, i’m rollin’ (huh, yeah, huh)
the way she ate the d+ck up, it got her chokin’ (she suck me up)
we got pints of purple wock’ (we got), and all our ice is frozen
and we got h+lla sticks, b+tch, we ain’t reloading

hunnid rounds on this b+tch, huh, huh, ain’t reloading (huh, huh)
it’s just like the ocean, my neck water, potion
diamonds touch the skin, and i swear that sh+t feels like lotion
gelato 41 smokin’, huh, i’m so potent
glock 45, yeah, yeah, what i’m totin’
rolls royce truck that’s what me and lonely rode in (rode in)
we bout to pull up on these white hoes, i got coke, yeah, yeah, we snowed in (snowed in)

my neck snowed in (my neck snowed in)
my wrist snowed in (my wrist snowed in)
my b+tch snowed in (my b+tch snowed in)
my gang snowed in (my gang snowed in)

my chain cost a whole life, thought you should know this (yeah)
we been gettin’ money all year, but you been knew that (yeah)
b+tch, it’s double+o, like all the time, we the new black (yeah)
i did passed that ho off to the gang, think her sh+t wack (yeah)
n+gga talk down, i swear to god, we pull up, get his sh+t smacked (yeah)
i been vvs waterpark diamonds, n+gga, splish+splash (yeah, yeah)
i put v+v+v+vetements on my body, b+tch, i get cash (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
these n+ggas turned gang when they got old, b+tch, i been that
i get a hunnid k for a show right now, lil’ b+tch, but i been had (yeah)
try my gang, we blow your block up, yeah, just like bin laden
i’m lookin’ at my pics from back in the day, huh, huh, i been swag (i been swag)
she think she saditty, but she been ratchet (been ratchet)
she was skinny, went and got a bbl, now she sn+tched
i f+ck these hoes and let ’em go, i won’t get attached
if i f+cked your ho, don’t worry, bro, you’ll get her back (get her back)

huh, huh (star made the beat, i just took it out the oven)
you thought, b+tch, to be the top floor boss, gotta take a loss, b+tch (yeah)
balenciaga clothes, i used to shop at ross, b+tch (yeah)
spaghetti, baguette in my upside down cross, b+tch
my gas came unleaded, h+ll yeah, you know i’m high as sh+t (high as sh+t)
i kicked the b+tch out, and then i went and got a flyer b+tch (facts)
i’on give a f+ck where she from or where she at, i’ma fly her in (i’m fly her in)
they said i’m goin’ to h+ll, but i was put on earth to sin (yeah)
tryna rob me? you gon’ need a hunnid men
’cause this drac’ hold a hunnid, i send a hunnid shots out this benz
f+ck you mean?
i been servin’, huh, huh, to them fiends
i put wax, yeah, yeah, on my jeans
she got maison margiela on her spleen
i pour wock’, codeine, yeah, i’m off lean
i pour wock’, codeine, yeah, i’m off lean

- yvng eli lyrics

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