
Balenci Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Balenci on me how im sliding
My bitches bad and
They causing a riot
Something like a tree
Light it up lets get lit
Promise to hit everything on the list
He wanted smoke
Now he do not exist
Yeah im her chopper it rained a blitz
Play a game
See how much stain you can get
Lets play a game
See how much stain you can get
She want a killer no she not romantic
She know that i like the bitches
Who dancing
I fuck her good
Pull her hair while she standing
I stole her heart and
I got her from ransom
I got a line up and
She said im handsome
Lined up her exes
She calling them randoms
She like finessing
Running them scandals
No i dont care
Pop it off in some sandals
Life litt forreal
When i turn off the cameras
Run it up stack it up
Know i got stamina
You working forreal
I just book call your manager
Bussin blue tips through that door
It'll damage you
Money yeah
Bussin blue tips through that door
It'll damage you
Yeah
Bussin blue tips through that door
It'll damage you
Heart beating slow and
He can not get up
How many killers gone hang with us
Tried to revive him he ate the dust
Know how im sliding
You aint with us
Move with caution
I dont wanna speak
Keep blowing my phone
I dont want your little freak
She said im dangerous
She think im sweet
Like how i treat her
Keep money on me
Balenci on me how im sliding
My bitches bad and
They causing a riot
Something like a tree
Light it up lets get lit
Promise to hit everything on the list
He wanted smoke
Now he do not exist
Yeah im her chopper it rained a blitz
Play a game
See how much stain you can get
Lets play a game
See how much stain you can get
Ima just take her
Go get a banana boat
Different type of fur
I pick out a animal
I am the one who stood up
Said i am the goat its 444
Bust yo rock bust yo cantaloupe
Lay a opp down thats a fan
I dont care i know
Moving cautious
I do not care where i go
I aint trusting no bitches
Got 10 of those its 11
They nosey i been with those
Why you thinking you gangsta
You been a hoe
You call him a shooter
Aint spinning though
You can take yo little bitch
I just rent the hoe already
Made her catch feelings though
So im not spending no money
I been a pro if she a model
I make her a centerfold
Out of my feelings like
Where did my money go
Shawty keep stalking my life
But she hit the bro
This little bitch fancy im calling her Indigo her brother act like he Gangster he been a hoe
I make her cry when i hit it
She bend over hit it so good
All these nights i been sleeping over
If i give you my heart
Just dont take it for granted
Know im the flyest
From Mars on this planet
If i try to leave bett i make her panic My Moncler real
Got a tag come scan it
They tryna take over the city
I ran it as a kid jitt
You talk to my shotta get wig split
I know im a product i been legit
You think yo game hard
Come and scrimmage it
I pulled yo face card and i ran with it
Just for thinking you slick
You can lay in a ditch
Get that myself i ain't paying no bitch