баленсиага боты (balenciaga boots) lyrics

[Текст песни «баленсиага боты» ft. Ken Carson]

[Припев: Ken Carson]
Huh-huh, Balenciaga boots, black fit, yeah, I'm ready to slide
I don't go nowhere without my Glock, huh, on my side
Like some pegs on a BMX, my b*tch down to ride
I can't f*ck with you if you switchin' sides
Is you gang or not? n*gga, pick a side
The sh*t you do, huh, impressin' no one, I can do it, it’s aight
I was swaggin' that ho, she a Bob the builder ho, I didn't know she was bi
She popped that pill and she had me like, "Whoa, I didn't know you can get this high"

[Куплет 1: Ken Carson]
I ain't even know you get this high, I ain't even know you get that
He ain't know he can get that fly, till he see me in it
I rock designer linen, yeah, Raf Simon'
Balenciaga on my cuff, Rick Owens on my denim
No matter what designer I'm rockin', I got racks in 'em
Pink slips in my car, this is not no rental
Me and her ate honey, she got f*cked in the Intercontinental
I'ma keep it real with you these n*ggas be sentimental

[Куплет 2: jtim & Ken Carson]
(Фью) Е-а, новый дрип на теле, да я fashion демон (Yeah)
And I'm rocking S5, they don't cost, 'cause they know I'ma send 'em
(А-а) И я вылетел на чёрном весь, как будто Веном (Yeah)
If you got an upside down cross — seen it, I ain't even with 'em
Ремень BB и на нём стик — да мне нужна проблема (Фа-фа-фа-фа)
You be textin' a b*tch, I be hittin' her mouth, yeah like lip fillers (Oh, whoa, huh)
Я щас в её спальне, пока ты в DM'ах (А-а)
I'm posted with the gang, yeah, I'm posted with the killers (У-у!)
Е-а, Opium, Гадюка Гэнг — коллаба века (Эй, йоу)
Е, мой свэг из LA (Иу) — купюры синего цвета (Окей)
У меня chopstick, и я щас стреляю метко
Ты мой клон, да ты лейм, е, — ты марионетка
И я залил четыре прямо в Спрайт, е
Кого из себя строишь? Это life, а не Fortnite, е
Мои шмотки all black, но моя сука white
I feel like Kid Cudi, 'cause I do this every night
[Предприпев: jtim]
Huh, Баленсиага боты, чёрный fit, я готов на slide
Выпрыгнул на сцену и устроил Homixide
Только деньги на уме, yeah, I got money on my mind
Я ща прыгнул в Bentley Truck и улетел куда-то в даль

[Припев: Ken Carson]
Huh-huh, Balenciaga boots, black fit, yeah, I'm ready to slide
I don't go nowhere without my Glock, huh, on my side
Like some pegs on a BMX, my b*tch down to ride
I can't f*ck with you if you switchin' sides
Is you gang or not? n*gga, pick a side
The sh*t you do, huh, impressin' no one, I can do it, it’s aight
I was swaggin' that ho, she a Bob the builder ho, I didn't know she was bi
She popped that pill and she had me like, "Whoa, I didn't know you can get this high"