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balaclava szn - j1hunnit lyrics

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[intro]
(you’re not making this easy, kyle)

[verse 1: babytron]
ten dracs ’round, b*tch, i’m ridin’ ’round with toe*taggers
got a white boy who pull up shootin’ like he mo wagner
i’ll probably p*ss you off, i ain’t got no manners
pushin’ pros through, i’m on the mac like an engineer
all i did was look into his eyes, i could sense the fear

[verse 2: j1hunnit]
i think my bbl senses tingling, i can sense the rear
i’m gettin’ a handjob while i’m drivin’, i can barely steer
vvs shawty, my nickname the big chandelier
i’m hearin’ everything, i know what’s up, i got martin’s ears
baby got the cheeks hangin’ loosly off the gauchos
i bought her new chanel just for clеanin’ up the household
want a kid, now i play the family guy, i’m gеttin’ old
tricia takanawa in a soda got me out cold
[verse 3: babytron]
two chains got me freezin’ like the south pole
ten grams in the ‘wood got the whole house blowed
b*tch askin’ for some money, huh, how about no?
run up on me lookin’ crazy, then i’m whippin’ out pole

[verse 4: j1hunnit]
i went from phat farm to balmain, how is that so?
i don’t speak english, the only think i talk is elbows
california dreaming, have you ever been to humboldt?
i d*mn near died to get here, walkin’ a tightrope

[verse 5: babytron]
i d*mn near dived in the deep end
b*tch asked if i was up, sh*t, do your knee bend?
i’m with la familia, sh*t, i don’t need friends
shiesty motherf*cker, block the hand when the cheese in

[verse 6: j1hunnit]
these n*ggas mean you no good, it get sleazy
get the work gone quick, it’s nothin’ major, ohgeesy
i would’ve put one in jeannie mai too, salute, jeezy
i’m a real trench baby, a ghetto boy, but not peezy

[verse 7: babytron]
i make it look easy, sh*t, it really ain’t hard
on top, i was on the bottom like a sp*ce bar
fourth and ten, you the type to only get like eight yards
balaclava season all year just off the face card
[verse 8: j1hunnit]
i told tron we past stars now, we quasars
v12 engine in the trunk, i drive racecars
ar shooting flame out the barrel like charizard
tell ’em call me top dog now, the big saint bernard

[verse 8: babytron]
lil’ brodie pat bev, down to take the charge
i ain’t bench pressin’, but i had to raise the bar
embosser and the reader, in here makin’ cards
free unky, he on level five ’cause he shanked a guard

[verse 9: j1hunnit]
n*gga tried to plan a heist on me, he died in the yard
henchman standin’ outside the mansion, you will not get far
sticks strapped on they backs like trunks when they standin’ guard
dropped my chain off at the jeweler to windex the shards

[verse 10: babytron & j1hunnit]
shotgun sh*ll in the ‘wood, i just got ricky
double drum hangin’ off the tommy, this the big micky

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