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Lyrics

[Intro] Woo, wooo, wooh Gianni I love you, Balmain [Verse 1: Izaya Tiji] Bro still rock with that, tote that ratchet I need all white diamonds like [?] They wanna see a lil' nigga on a tee Break ya' hoe back, 'cause a lil' nigga can't be me All of these hoes, just tryna deceive me Walked out, and I'm dripped out, I'm bleedin' She fell so easy-peasy She know I got a lot of demons I'm off the molly, I can't feel, no feelings And with the wock lean, you gotta [?] I'm makin' much beats, I'm on a mission I'm with big Goon', can't [?] Drako, F.N, take you to Heaven I got [?] I got [?] [Verse 2: Surf] None of my ones can't leave without no F&N Gang gon' kill that boy and leave no evidence He not up no more man who gon' tell this kid Regular nigga with a stuck ass Charger, you can't even tell it's his Water on me I leave a print, it look like I just stepped in piss Pop this bean, I go to space, it feel like I'm in my element Yeah, my new hoodie say VETEMENTS It ain't no way I'm sellin' this I'm not fuckin' with none of these niggas, feel like I was celibate That bitch so broke she sellin' pics That shit so crazy like Gaga, damn My whole gang stay with the shits, I stay with my gang like WiLL.I.am Sometimes I don't know who I am That bitch wanna fuck 'cause who I am Must got a zip, I'm serving grams I [?] on that bitch, I do like [?] Can't fuck that bitch when I'm on a Xan' 'Cause I might fall asleep on her Kill that shit and she go to bed I'ma throw that sheet on her Shoot up the crib, I do it like Durk This how I live, I do my dirt How you 'gon win if you don't work? I don't give no fuck who did it first I'm rollin' off this pill so don't get nervous Yeah, my bitch so damn fine, yeah she perfect That boy so washed up with no detergent, yeah I'm gon spend it on you if you worth it [Outro] Woo, wooo, wooh Gianni I love you, Balmain