TEC, Maine Musik - Balmain lyrics

(TEC) if you ain't in a foreign
You gotta stay out our lane
Cause when we get to going baby
You know it's a ball game
My jeans skinny but got
Plenty in these balmains
Prices to expensive for you niggas
I'm out y'all range
I don't fuck with y'all lames
Cause they be gang hopping
The reason why I keep the same patnas
I know I up this bitch and
Bust it I know Maine popping
You beef with one you beef with
All you got the same options
Told Ray they bet not let me touch 100 bands
Money talks, and you niggas shit be mumbling
They can't see me but I
See em Stevie Wondering
How we do that same shit, that gang shit
And run them bands run them bitches up, aye
Cause that's fun that's funnel cake
Meezy told me take no breaks
We got them birds on the wayyyy, yea
Clip with the curve on k
Finna overdose on that surp
We just poured a 8
And I ain't never gave a fuck nigga what up
Nigga try to cut up I'm a make the k stutter
Riding for my niggas and I
Put that on my mother
Purple baby 250 on the dash mufucka
Mad at my cash you a sad mufucka
Where was you when I was broke
And I ain't have mufucka
And now my wrist cost a F Type Jag mufucka
Got damn

Baby we be ballin like the allstars
Percocets and them Tabs, we don't do no Barz
Hope yo niggas catch a grenade
For you Bruno Mars up the K with sword
Bitch this ain't no facade (TEC)
If you ain't in a foreign
You gotta stay out our lane
Cause when we get to going baby
You know it's a ball game
My jeans skinny but got
Plenty in these balmains
Prices to expensive for you niggas
I'm out y'all range
I don't fuck with y'all lames
Cause they be gang hopping
The reason why I keep the same patnas
I know I up this bitch and
Bust it I know Maine popping
You beef with one you beef with
All you got the same options

Death around the corner
So you best not turn that curb nigga
Clap yo self betta ask yo self
If them niggas gone swerve witcha
Surp sippa
I get full of that shit on the daily
I dare they try shit on them baby's
Got a choppa like fuck that 380
I'll fuck yo block up if I wave it
Put yo shit all on the pavement
Pay my lil shoota a payment
Walk up and click it off of safety like
I wear different type of designer
He wear different type of designer
Monday through Thursday is Louis Vuitton
I'm so Gucci with guns on a Friday
Ice on my neck like who wanna play hockey
You rock but I rock
Bitch you know how I rock it
As soon as the rock
Get hard and then I ship to New
Orleans from Houston I'm watching the Rockets
Punchline was nice and I'm
Hoping you caught it
Gun in the building no one knowing I got it
Shots end up firing no one
Knowing who shot it
Bitch I want that Rarri fuck that Bugatti
Told Lucci that Loui look good on my line
Water surrounding the timing
Aquafina my diamonds
Ladder with me, I'm climbing
I'm with the same gang I'll
Never change on em change the climate
And let them hollow shells rain on em (TEC)
If you ain't in a foreign
You gotta stay out our lane
Cause when we get to going baby
You know it's a ball game
My jeans skinny but got
Plenty in these balmains
Prices to expensive for you niggas
I'm out y'all range
I don't fuck with y'all lames
Cause they be gang hopping
The reason why I keep the same patnas
I know I up this bitch and
Bust it I know Maine popping
You beef with one you beef with
All you got the same options