balance no man ii fear şarkı sözleri

Wake up F1lthy Yeah Huh, uh, uh-uh Uh, ha Bih' Go Jump out of this bitch I'm a star, I jump out of the whip This fit I call bummy still flyer than shit I hang with some fiends, they still higher than shit F*ck it, buy me this shit He claim he ain't care, he still eyeing my shit Perfect time on the wrist Your bitch JSK now, she ride with the clique F*ck it, crossover my dribble, we ball Balenciaga when we hittin the mall My brother serving , he sold percs in the halls Yeah, yeah, high up in the sky, on a jet, this not lear In Ella got hoes off the Madison Beer I turn to the man, just in case they ain't hear Been causing the madness, no man that I fear (bitch) JSK shit Only bosses in circles, no lames around here, when your bitch passenger, shit, I struggle to steer Money conversations all that I hear, pop out at the show it get lit, lit I show up and show out the fit, drip They know where we going, I don't need to show 'em, these beats I been flowing, kill shit they ain't knowing These dudes they be pocket watching, man it get on my nerves Hellcat, all you hear is the purr I don't throw shade, when I do, it gon' hurt Ima buy her Birkin the way that she worth, ima buy her Chanelly, she puttin' in work I ain't talkin' maple when bro got the syrup They think they a boss but they none but a clerk Respect, it ain't given, lil baby, it's earned Pop it, for me Had to hit but she still just a homie Never listened what these dudes ever told me, get you a bag don't be focusing on me Big 'ol yonka, I been swerving it only Men and women lie, I don't want new homies Baby blue Benji's, I'm keeping 'em on me Been destroying shit dolo, I'm lonely Jump out of this bitch I'm a star, I jump out of the whip This fit I call bummy still flyer than shit I hang with some fiends, they still higher than shit F*ck it, buy me this shit He claim he ain't care, he still eyeing my shit Perfect time on the wrist Your bitch JSK now, she ride with the clique F*ck it, crossover my dribble, we ball Balenciaga when we hittin the mall My brother serving , he sold percs in the halls Yeah, yeah, high up in the sky, on a jet, this not lear In Ella got hoes off the Madison Beer I turn to the man, just in case they ain't hear Been causing the madness, no man that I fear (Balance) Yeah Ain't no man that I fear (F*ck it, crossover my dribble, we ball) (Balenciaga when we hittin the mall) Yeah Jump out of this bitch I'm a star, I jump out of the whip This fit I call bummy still flyer than shit I hang with some fiends, they still higher than shit F*ck it, go buy me this shit He claim he ain't care, he still eyeing my shit Perfect time on the wrist Your bitch JSK now, she ride with the clique (go) Aye, aye (go) Woah (go) Yeah (go, go) Hey, hey, huh F*ck it, crossover my dribble, we ball Balenciaga when we hittin the mall My brother serving , he sold percs in the halls Yeah, yeah, high up in the sky, on a jet, this not lear In Ella got hoes off the Madison Beer I turn to the man, just in case they ain't hear Been causing the madness, no man that I fear (bitch)
Sanatçı: Balance
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