lirik lagu project youngin - balmains
[intro: project youngin]
it’s the youngin ho
this project youngin man, can’t tell me nothin’ man
ain’t no more levis man, ain’t no more trues, ayy
[chorus: project youngin]
ain’t seen my face in a while so now they callin’
she say she miss me, wanna kiss it, i’m like aw man
these ain’t skinny jeans b-tch, you know these balmains
i done spent my fifteen hundred on these balmains
she say she love the way i’m splashin’, i be fresh to death
i done designered everything and i gucci step
i’m all in with this music, no more jokin’ now
a couple thousand in my pockets, know it’s poking out, ayy
[verse 1: lil baby]
i stacked it up, i went designer for a year straight
i told that b-tch we f-ckin’ right now, ain’t lunch date
i got ’em all on my drip, they like my feng shui
you try to take it, we gon’ shoot it out in broad day
fn five-seven in my balmains
i f-cked around gave her the number, she keep callin’
i parked the fin and came back cruisin’ in that mulsanne
pillow talking to a b-tch, my n-gg- you lame
walk around with all this money, you would think i hit the lotto
pourin’ act out a bottle, 4 pockets full the motto
silverado forgiato, get a hundred dollar lineup
got a bad redbone, save her number under model
[chorus: project youngin]
ain’t seen my face in a while so now they callin’
she say she miss me, wanna kiss it, i’m like aw man
these ain’t skinny jeans b-tch, you know these balmains
i done spent my fifteen hundred on these balmains
she say she love the way i’m splashin’, i be fresh to death
i done designered everything and i gucci step
i’m all in with this music, no more jokin’ now
a couple thousand in my pockets, know it’s poking out, ayy
[verse 2: project youngin]
walk in the mall, me and my dogs
we got a bag, ain’t checking tags, we buy it all
i am my brother’s keeper, pick him up if he fall
we ain’t dressin’ no broads, don’t love these hoes at all
know i’m mackin’, come through, i be swaggin’
they pay a g three hunded a p, i ain’t braggin’
i keep these bands on me, you know i’m stackin’
don’t think about robbin’ ’cause i’m poppin’, ain’t no lackin’
i done designered my clothes, f-ck with foreigner hoes
i done foreigned the whips, in traffic i do the most
i’ma sh-t on all these n-gg-s that was sleepin’ on me
i done gucci’ed the tees, double g’s on my feet
[chorus: project youngin]
ain’t seen my face in a while so now they callin’
she say she miss me, wanna kiss it, i’m like aw man
these ain’t skinny jeans b-tch, you know these balmains
i done spent my fifteen hundred on these balmains
she say she love the way i’m splashin’, i be fresh to death
i done designered everything and i gucci step
i’m all in with this music, no more jokin’ now
a couple thousand in my pockets, know it’s poking out
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