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I just went and bought my bitch Balenci I want money even in my sixties You keep trying, you can't even hit me You keep trying, you keep fuckin' missin' I'm with that bitch and I'm just fucking chillin' Lately, I've been having this feelin' I'm going up and I don't have a ceiling I can see it in my fuckin' vision I can't fuckin' listen when I'm sipping Black cloak drippin' like a villain Yeah, let's kick it, let's go fuckin' kick it Let's go get the money, let's go get it I've been twitching, I feel like I'm trippin' I got money, never catch me slippin' Movin' silent, I feel like a ninja Yeah, she feeling me, she say I'm different I don't even need a fucking weapon, I'ma put that shit back in the case Moncler boots when I'm steppin' Rick Owen shields for the shades Hold on bitch, give me a second, my priority is getting paid Someone gotta teach her a lesson All she fuckin' do is complain I saw that bitch and I bought her Balenci Then she go on Twitter and she diss me I don't like the rats, I don't like Disney Two different things when we sippin' I don't drink no fuckin' whiskey I don't like her attitude, it's pissy Maybe I can turn her, I'm not Timmy Driving round' in a fuckin' Bentley I think I can read the fuckin' future I got the answers in my palm No, I cannot read the fuckin' future I just wanted her to see my arm Big rocks, big diamonds on me Yeah, you see it shining, see the charm I feel like I'm about to fuckin' blow up You would think this shit is Vietnam If you keep on sleeping on me bitch then I might have to get you an alarm I'm in South Beach, I got a 9 I turn it upside down like I'm Bron I don't even hear what you're saying, yeah, sorry I'm about to yawn Yeah, I like to fuckin' please the pussy, so I brought that shit a ball of yarn I bought her only Balenciaga Now all we wear is fuckin' black I think I got too much money I can't count up all these racks I don't even think she likes me, she won't ever call me back Yeah, she said I am the future, so don't worry bout my past I can't even go to stores, I want everything on display I got all these ice shards on my wrist, she said, are you okay? It's up, let's send it up, yeah, let's send that shit to space She bad as f*ck and she wear Balanci like every day
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