Whatever Wit Balenciaga Lyrics

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Yeah

Yeah (Aye Geo got the bandz huh?)

Yeah

I got to that point I'm throwing whatever with Balenciaga, dress up to count cheddar

My young niggas ain't even see the stage for cap and gown fore they was stepping Aggressive

Better tap in and get right for enormous verses gone need 100 or better

Wake up to count cheddar

I'm mixing whatever

Pink toe from Manchester

My one bitch she left me

Hunt down her shit talking nephew

Masi with messages

Sig in the Louis V messenger

Cup looking lavender

GT3 check out the passenger

Like whips with engine in the back of it

No sleep I got money on my calendar

Sixteen did research on the magistrate

Tryna figure out how we could wrap it up

Don't abide by they code in the baddest way

Tryna figure out why they ain't head of us

I'm out in LA with Ohio plates, and I'm back in Ohio with Cali bud

Aye

I'm back in the Land with a Cali bitch

Five star dinner, she eating me after it

Batista that bitch on the mattress

She say I ball out like an athlete

Masi got him another one, the Khaled way

Niggas sick they thought I ain't have a way

Kick my feet up and count up the Benjamin's

I got to that point I'm throwing whatever with Balenciaga, dress up to count cheddar

My young niggas ain't even see the stage for cap and gown fore they was stepping Aggressive

Better tap in and get right for enormous verses gone need 100 or better

Wake up to count cheddar

I'm mixing whatever

I got to that point I'm throwing whatever with Balenciaga, dress up to count cheddar

My young niggas ain't even see the stage for cap and gown fore they was stepping Aggressive

Better tap in and get right for enormous verses gone need 100 or better

Wake up to count cheddar

I'm mixing whatever