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counterfeit - babybalmainn lyrics

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[intro]
woah
yeah
balmainn on em
b*tch i’m ballin’ on em
cook it

[chorus]
you n*ggas counterfeit
count up the cash and switch
did it all for a bag that’s it
check the price on the tag this it
you can’t hang with the gang we lit
raise the price on the bag it’s flipped
momma told me don’t trap out the crib
hit the booth and just watch how they trip
just watch how they trip
they fancy a n*gga who drip
i’m cold as a brick
and as for my n*ggas who drill
keep talking your sh*t
these b*tches they stay on my tip
your pockets on lint
these n*ggas they want to get close to me
letting it off i ain’t running a sprint
[verse]
that life really changed me
b*tch drive me crazy
heat ain’t on safety
i am not playing
why is you faking
keep me a wesson
teach you a lesson
no time for friendship
diamonds they dancing
i’m like a bandit
pressure i hand them
f*ck all these randoms
i am the wrong one
you cannot handle
i might just blam em
ghost danny phantom
spark up a candle
shawties i had em
baddies i bagged em
riches i snag em
popping a perc and i feel like a addict
i can’t slow down cause this fast automatic
say he want beef but he don’t want no static
swerving this jeep off this act i might crash it
putting in work so my n*ggas live lavish
born on my own so you won’t understand it
in the booth put a perc in my faygo
i’m a beast can’t be tamed no diego
on the mic in the booth what i’m made for
i got ties with my squad like it’s halo
[chorus]
you n*ggas counterfeit
count up the cash and switch
did it all for a bag that’s it
check the price on the tag this it
you can’t hang with the gang we lit
raise the price on the bag it’s flipped
momma told me don’t trap out the crib
hit the booth and just watch how they trip
just watch how they trip
they fancy a n*gga who drip
i’m cold as a brick
and as for my n*ggas who drill
keep talking your sh*t
these b*tches they stay on my tip
your pockets on lint
these n*ggas they want to get close to me
letting it off i ain’t running a sprint

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