Ig. Chaosv6

Lyrics: 

Balenci’ on my feet
‘member down bad days tryn eat
Fuck it, I hadda Prada me
I’m gon pop for me 
She throw top for me 
I’m in her belly, she beggin’ me please
Number Nine Denim, the jeans
Put this shit on, gettin’ flee
Niggas my sons, I peep

Capone, my niggas be playin’ for keeps 
Pass me the cup, we gone geek 
I’m in the Stu, it’s jus me & my team 
Through on some Maison Margiela
Fresh white tee, Good Fellow
I’m the real deal go getter
Niggas be broke, I bet
Niggas be cap for the net
I just stay with my twin
No we don’t fuck with the xtras 

I been movin’ cautious 
I pop out & sauce it
Can’t feel my face, I’m off it 
Ain’t tryn’ do no talkin’ 
It ain’t shit important 
Y’all on the same shit, that’s just disappointin’ 


Balenci’ on my feet
‘member down bad days tryn eat
Fuck it, I hadda Prada me
I’m gon pop for me 
She throw top for me 
I’m in her belly, she beggin’ me please
Number Nine Denim, the jeans
Put this shit on, gettin’ flee
Niggas my sons, I peep

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