BALENCIAGA_SHIRT Lyrics

Yeah, it's like fuck these hoes

I can't waste no time

I just count these racks up, Now I know I'm fine

I just count these racks huh, Vv's yeah they shine

I don't sleep, don't take no breaks

I work till it hurt

I'm too fly, I'm too clean in this new Balenci shirt

He keep talking down on us, We gon' put him in the dirt

He keep talking down on us, We gon' get him murked

All you hear is my chain swing when I start to walk

I've been in my own lane I don't like to walk

Japanese soda I'ma mix it up with wock

Mix it up with wock

Watch it fall down

We gon' put him down

If he's still alive, me and gang we spin back round

I'm the king of the world, I just need my crown

Man I hated school fuck a cap and gown

I been going insane

I want all the money nigga you can keep the fame

When my phone go off I just sit and let it rang

Bro just say he got a bitch for me I tell him bring her

I been off of a X again I think I need a re-up

Need a re-up, yeah

Heard they talking shit I get my heat up

We gon' catch him lacking, We gon' make him bleed huh

I'm not human I make songs like a repeater

Rockstar life like this huh

When I shoot my glocky My aim good so Ion' miss huh

When I spit these bars off the dome, I don't miss huh

She said that she love me But too bad cause I don't miss her

I got all this ice up on my watch and now my wrist hurt

Yeah, it's like fuck these hoes

I can't waste no time

I just count these racks up, Now I know I'm fine

I just count these racks huh, Vv's yeah they shine

I don't sleep, don't take no breaks

I work till it hurt

I'm too fly, I'm too clean in this new Balenci shirt

He keep talking down on us, We gon' put him in the dirt

He keep talking down on us, We gon' get him murked