Yeah, I count it, I count it up, yeah
I go to the sky, you can't even see me, oh yeah
I'm blowin this smoke, it go in the air
Got 20 bands on me, but I do not care
Told her I'm a vamp and she come to my lair
Yeah, I'm tryna go, I don't even know where
She lookin at me cause I wanted it all
I got 2 karat, yeah I put it in my cup
Yeah, them hoes be on my cause I be so stylish
(Yeah, yeah) Yeah, she call me the boy, yeah no Billie Eillish
Yeah, I'm feelin on Billie
Walk in the spot and I tote with a semi
If I show up then the racks come with me
Yeah, hop in the Jag', me and bro in a Hemi
(Yeah, yeah, okay, let's go) He's outta KONTROL
I got asians on my body, they coughing on me, they makin me sick
I do my dance on the opps, I'm hittin a pose, we takin a flick
Who the f*ck said I fell off, we comin right back and makin a hit
I kill a nigga, then griddy, then kiss him, no Diddy
I just bought a Bentley, that shit cost like 50
I just bought a bitch and she bitchin' like Vicky
I told her shut up, it's been a while since I took a sip outta that double cup
All of these hoes tryna use me for money and fame, I told 'em they just outta luck
I'm rockin' Balenci'
Balenci'?
Balenci'
Balenci'?
Balenci'
I'm rockin' that shit in my pants
She tryna f*ck me because she a fan
Big KT, I'm the man with the plan
They flockin' to me, I'm high in demand
But I just stay in my zone
They switchin' they channel, they pass the remote
You thinkin that I need you, then you gotta go
You know that I'll run any beat, I'm beating my meat, then pass it to bro
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
And you know that I'm fly, I got Tommy Bahamas
And I'm loyal to momma, yeah I know she proud of me
Yeah, I took a nut in my seat
Now that girl, yeah a couple G's
And we got the crew with us, yeah 615, you know we the bee's knees
And she tryna get in with the crew, yeah she beggin' out yeah, please, please
Like what do you want from me
I ain't worried bout you, just leave
And I get back to countin' cash, yeah you know that I am with my team
615, yeah you know we are the next big thing
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Yeah, I count it, I count it up, yeah
I go to the sky, you can't even see me, oh yeah
I'm blowin this smoke, it go in the air
Got 20 bands on me, but I do not care
Told her I'm a vamp and she come to my lair
Yeah, I'm tryna go, I don't even know where
She lookin at me cause I wanted it all
I got 2 karat, yeah I put it in my cup
Yeah, them hoes be on my cause I be so stylish
(Yeah, yeah) Yeah, she call me the boy, yeah no Billie Eillish
Yeah, I'm feelin on Billie
Walk in the spot and I tote with a semi
If I show up then the racks come with me
Yeah, hop in the Jag', me and bro in a Hemi
(Yeah, yeah, okay, let's go) He's outta KONTROL
I got asians on my body, they coughing on me, they makin me sick
I do my dance on the opps, I'm hittin a pose, we takin a flick
Who the f*ck said I fell off, we comin right back and makin a hit
I kill a nigga, then griddy, then kiss him, no Diddy
I just bought a Bentley, that shit cost like 50
I just bought a bitch and she bitchin' like Vicky
I told her shut up, it's been a while since I took a sip outta that double cup
All of these hoes tryna use me for money and fame, I told 'em they just outta luck
I'm rockin' Balenci'
Balenci'?
Balenci'
Balenci'?
Balenci'
I'm rockin' that shit in my pants
She tryna f*ck me because she a fan
Big KT, I'm the man with the plan
They flockin' to me, I'm high in demand
But I just stay in my zone
They switchin' they channel, they pass the remote
You thinkin that I need you, then you gotta go
You know that I'll run any beat, I'm beating my meat, then pass it to bro
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
And you know that I'm fly, I got Tommy Bahamas
And I'm loyal to momma, yeah I know she proud of me
Yeah, I took a nut in my seat
Now that girl, yeah a couple G's
And we got the crew with us, yeah 615, you know we the bee's knees
And she tryna get in with the crew, yeah she beggin' out yeah, please, please
Like what do you want from me
I ain't worried bout you, just leave
And I get back to countin' cash, yeah you know that I am with my team
615, yeah you know we are the next big thing
I go to the sky, you can't even see me, oh yeah
I'm blowin this smoke, it go in the air
Got 20 bands on me, but I do not care
Told her I'm a vamp and she come to my lair
Yeah, I'm tryna go, I don't even know where
She lookin at me cause I wanted it all
I got 2 karat, yeah I put it in my cup
Yeah, them hoes be on my cause I be so stylish
(Yeah, yeah) Yeah, she call me the boy, yeah no Billie Eillish
Yeah, I'm feelin on Billie
Walk in the spot and I tote with a semi
If I show up then the racks come with me
Yeah, hop in the Jag', me and bro in a Hemi
(Yeah, yeah, okay, let's go) He's outta KONTROL
I got asians on my body, they coughing on me, they makin me sick
I do my dance on the opps, I'm hittin a pose, we takin a flick
Who the f*ck said I fell off, we comin right back and makin a hit
I kill a nigga, then griddy, then kiss him, no Diddy
I just bought a Bentley, that shit cost like 50
I just bought a bitch and she bitchin' like Vicky
I told her shut up, it's been a while since I took a sip outta that double cup
All of these hoes tryna use me for money and fame, I told 'em they just outta luck
I'm rockin' Balenci'
Balenci'?
Balenci'
Balenci'?
Balenci'
I'm rockin' that shit in my pants
She tryna f*ck me because she a fan
Big KT, I'm the man with the plan
They flockin' to me, I'm high in demand
But I just stay in my zone
They switchin' they channel, they pass the remote
You thinkin that I need you, then you gotta go
You know that I'll run any beat, I'm beating my meat, then pass it to bro
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil (Bad lil)
Bad lil hoe, yeah she with the prada
She wanted to link, yeah I told her nada
And you know that I'm fly, I got Tommy Bahamas
And I'm loyal to momma, yeah I know she proud of me
Yeah, I took a nut in my seat
Now that girl, yeah a couple G's
And we got the crew with us, yeah 615, you know we the bee's knees
And she tryna get in with the crew, yeah she beggin' out yeah, please, please
Like what do you want from me
I ain't worried bout you, just leave
And I get back to countin' cash, yeah you know that I am with my team
615, yeah you know we are the next big thing
Writer: Cristian Hawkins, Adam Poole
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid