BALANCE

(Adlibs) I get my money my bands nigga No I do not wanna dance with ya Nigga switch up that nigga he broke Nigga he snitching that shit getting old Look at yo money that shit turn to mold I'm on the Xbox I buy me my gold Bitch she a thot how she strip on the pole I'm a bread winner I get to the dough How I walk in the building they think I'm a prince I'm in a cyber truck we ain't got no dents We was bad as hell we was hopping the fence Back on my bullshit, I'm back on my shit Cmon bitch switch sides with me Cmon bitch come ride wit me Raiders ass they poverty Seahawks ass they poverty She scared to come make time for me Like ok I get it, but at the same I do not get it I ain't no simp, you ain't gon play me like a fidget Nigga he my opp, spin his block like fidget She not all that, do not care about her digits Grown ass man he beefing on the internet F*ck menacing threats, f*ck rich house reviews Nigga a bum he can't even buy no shoes Deleting yo music, yea off of iTunes Shout out to Kaylee, she off the shrooms Gotta be gone, I'll be gone by the noon Movie was ass yea I'm talking about dune Shit was ass like it was rebel moon (Adlibs)