Lyrics:
anywhere in life, I think I'm fucking balkin'
I'm always alone except for a group of people, i never had a flockin'
I ain't tired of the pain (Nah) 'cause I
Right
Big talk with big pauses, here walkin', you big jaws'n and big talkin'
Quit balkin', we lit off at pay calls and take risks
Other bitches try
sirloin steak, y'all fools eat Cheerios
Catch me headed out West Impala Drive
And when they see balkin' and be talkin' 'bout [Incomprehensible]
Too Short,
politicians learn this right now
We propose free Africa
'Cause we're tired of talkin'
Listen to the people
Tired of balkin'
This is not a request
bottles poppin' soundin' like they gun shots
Got the models balkin', did it all with one watch
I hit a lot markets, start 'em off with one block
People love
talkin' (Hello)
Five thousand dollar jeans a
Quarter brick is balkin'
Chicken for a feature
But we feel that it's a bargin
The bezzle on my Bentley
Wash it
talkin', that's like tryin to pitch, but you're balkin'
And I'ma steal first, hide the base, but you base
You can call me Pencil Petey 'cause the marks I
Your auntie suck dick! WitDemDicks, nigga
Haha ayy, ayy, yuh
What the fuck you niggas want?
Grab that pistol, shoot you in the cunt (Ayy)
Balkin
balkin' with that new fuckin' sparker
Niggas out here crazy like they Waka
I had to swerve on em', I had to swerve
What's the word on them? What's
to have a two way
And now I make the club go up on a Tuesday
My cousin outta town with that new shit
He comin' right back like a new pit
He balkin' with
balkin' with that new fuckin' sparker
Niggas out here crazy like they Waka
I had to swerve on 'em, I had to swerve
What's the word on them? What's
gotta couple thotties out in Pasadena
All the haters balkin’ I stay smackin’ dingers
Man, I’m at Raising Canes munchin’ chicken fingers
I had to eat
Balkin
Ayy Ayy What you think you talk about with the bam boom boom
Ayy Ayy Get up out my face like mother fucker zoom zoom
You talk the talk but I
balkin'
I can't be seen just with ween
Yeah and when ya take the drum set
I'll give ya bet
The T.V. is my friend
And when I hit send
It's cool and that's
To greatness I will run I'll always be hawkin' and stalkin'
These niggaz balkin' at my dreams
And they too busy talkin'
Smarter than average you susceptible
rappers think they poppin,
I'm Chapman throwing heat why you losers straight balkin
You just Robin im the real Bruce Wayne
Things have been insane but I
walkin, we done check yo nuts before but you still talkin and stalkin
Quit suckin up on my dick bitch, you aint BALKIN
I said it, I'm chasin you up and out
and choose
I always amuse, you always confuse
Quit stalkin', you're sleep walkin'
Silk stockin', now balkin'
I'm free, wee hee! now that's rockin'
Meanwhile
die
You only hear what you wanna
Pass all that marijuana
Do what you wanna no talkin
At anotha man no balkin'
Only moneybag I be stalking
You keep
become of us
Hope and faith, desperation & despair
Kneel to the overlord
Atilla Is here
To the Balkin, the war machine
Attacked with fury, he showed no
balkin'
Pussy crying need a tissue
I really hope nobody miss you
I really hope you die alone
The guilty stay casting stones
That's why I gotta protect my
to the walkin' if you think that I'm balkin' yeah trust me bitch, I'm not, I'm flyin' high, I'm an Eagle hawkin'
You cranin' your neck to keep on gawkin' but now
on balkin'
cre we a thing or just
...Whiskey talkin'?
Your family's got mine
Straight outclassed...
When it comes to brains
You got me way surpassed...
But
back, she ain't a good look
But she ain't the hoe, call him his cook, but If he really want some problems, nigga, speak up
Niggas balkin', but they really
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