BALENCI

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[Intro] Uhhhh No, oh, yeah Please don't hit my line 'less it's dollar signs (Renegade) I like that, yeah, huh [Chorus] Please don't hit my line (Line), 'less it's dollars signs (Signs) I been trappin' hard (Hard), focused on my grind (Yeah) Every time you see me I'm drippin' in Balenci (Drip) I could give 'em CC or I could give 'em Fendi (Yeah) I been gettin' richer, fuckin' on these bitches (Ayy) I been in the trenches, Glocks with them switches (Gllt) Bitch, you had me wastin' all my time (All my time) Tellin' me you lovе me, I know that you ain't all mine I got all thesе different foreigns on my line (On my line) Take 'em out the country, eatin' pussy on a flight All your friends, they wanna fuck me (Yeah) I used to be dusty (Yeah) Now I'm rich, it's uppy I used to be servin' custy's (Ooh-ooh) I've been sippin' that muddy My bitches, they be buddies (Ooh-ooh) I'm pullin' up in that skrrt I make these broke niggas nervous (Skrrt-skrrt) [Verse] I put that shit on Percs I bought my new bitch a Birkin (Yeah) 'Cause I got the check, yeah (Ice) Ice on my neck, huh (Ice, ice) I see a opp, it's a bet (Bet) We leave that nigga to rest (Rest) We left his brains on the steps (Gllt) I swear we steppin' for Steph (Steph), uh [Chorus] Please don't hit my line (Line) 'less it's dollars signs (Signs) I been trappin' hard (Hard), focused on my grind (Yeah) Every time you see me I'm drippin' in Balenci ('Lenci) I could give 'em CC or I could give 'em Fendi (Yeah) I been gettin' richer, fuckin' on these bitches (Yeah) I been in the trenches, Glocks with them switches (Gllt-gllt) Bitch, you had me wastin' all my time (All my time) Tellin' me you love me, I know that you ain't all mine (Mine) I got all these different foreigns on my line (Brr-brr) Take 'em out the country, eatin' pussy on a flight All your friends, they wanna fuck me I used to be dusty (Yeah) Now I'm rich, it's uppy I used to be servin' custy's (Yeah) I've been sippin' that muddy (Muddy) My bitches, they be buddies (Buddies) I'm pullin' up in that skrrt (Skrrt) I make these broke niggas nervous (Skrrt) [Outro] I put that shit on Percs (Skrrt-skrrt) I bought my new bitch a Birkin (Yeah) 'Cause I got the check (I got a check), yeah Ice on my neck (Ice, ice) I see a opp, it's a bet (Bet) We leave that nigga to rest (Rest) We left his brains on the steps (Steps) I swear steppin' for Steph (I swear we steppin' for Steph) Uh, I swear we steppin' for Steph Ooh, we leave that nigga to rest Gllt, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh Gllt-gllt
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