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balmain belt - chaz marcus lyrics

[chorus]
mike amiri jeans, money on me
posted on the scene, sippin’ codeine
i’m f*ckin’ with a freak, her head od
she do it so mean like the d*ck was in my jeans
had me take off my belt, it’s a balmain belt
and it look like a king with a motherf*ckin’ [?]
i remember when i ain’t had no bread in my account
now it’s like, “i don’t know, it’s kinda the amount”
now the crib got the view of the pool
black ferrari and it came without a roof
all this money always on me like it’s glue
money always on me like a tattoo
i was always in the kitchen like a spoon
always broke bread if we was cool
been a real n*gga since the womb
wanna die with my body in a tomb

[verse 1]
mixing up my medicine, i be off everything
i don’t even feel the same, i don’t even feel the pain
i just hit a l!ck and i think i need a bigger chain
call that n*gga elliott and tell him, “i need everything”
my b*tch got a nipple ring, so i like her energy
i’ma make the p*ssy sing, f*ckin’ off the hennessy
if you ain’t with the gang gang, n*gga, you a enemy
i got h*lla blue cheese with the glizzy stuffed in my—
[chorus]
mike amiri jeans, money on me
posted on the scene, sippin’ codeine
i’m f*ckin’ with a freak, her head od
she do it so mean like the d*ck was in my jeans
had me take off my belt, it’s a balmain belt
and it look like a king with a motherf*ckin’ [?]
i remember when i ain’t had no bread in my account
now it’s like, “i don’t know, it’s kinda the amount”
now the crib got the view of the pool
black ferrari and it came without a roof
all this money always on me like it’s glue
money always on me like a tattoo
i was always in the kitchen like a spoon
always broke bread if we was cool
been a real n*gga since the womb
wanna die with my body in a tomb

[verse 2]
forgiato rims on the coupe
i done came a long way from the stoop
eating at prime 112 in a suit
i remember times when i only had soup
and this money coming in all blue
spent four bands on one pair of shoes
and i put my n*ggas on too
‘cause i’m a real n*gga, i’m the truth
my b*tch stay wetter than a pool
i don’t f*ck with you ho’s, you— (ugh)
my wrist stay wetter than a tub
i be walking ‘round, looking like the plug
got a young n*gga in the club
n*ggas mad that they b*tch show love
n*ggas mad that they b*tch won’t f*ck
“why chaz money be doing too much?”
red bottoms with my—
[chorus]
mike amiri jeans, money on me
posted on the scene, sippin’ codeine
i’m f*ckin’ with a freak, her head od
she do it so mean like the d*ck was in my jeans
had me take off my belt, it’s a balmain belt
and it look like a king with a motherf*ckin’ [?]
i remember when i ain’t had no bread in my account
now it’s like, “i don’t know, it’s kinda the amount”
now the crib got the view of the pool
black ferrari and it came without a roof
all this money always on me like it’s glue
money always on me like a tattoo
i was always in the kitchen like a spoon
always broke bread if we was cool
been a real n*gga since the womb
wanna die with my body in a tomb
mike amiri jeans, money on me
posted on the scene, sippin’ codeine
i’m f*ckin’ with a freak, her head od
she do it so mean like the d*ck was in my jeans
had me take off my belt, it’s a balmain belt
and it look like a king with a motherf*ckin’ [?]
i remember when i ain’t had no bread in my account
now it’s like, “i don’t know, it’s kinda the amount”
now the crib got the view of the pool
black ferrari and it came without a roof
all this money always on me like it’s glue
money always on me like a tattoo
i was always in the kitchen like a spoon
always broke bread if we was cool
been a real n*gga since the womb
wanna die with my body in a tomb

- chaz marcus lyrics

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