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Chidi Breezy - Balenciagas Lyrics



Chidi Breezy - Balenciagas Lyrics
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I'm finna hop up in the coup in my balenciagas
I told that boy if you a ho then you is not my partner
And these bitches acting crazy like the new Madonna
Walk in the club and I see women putting booty on us
Fn Chris Paul with the pick and roll
And I feel like Kyrie Irving with the finger roll
My niggas talking bout these women that they can't control
Disrespect me and I'll hit you with that finger pole
Big mistake
Uh, yea I see the bitches
Getting hella money stacking up my riches
Hoodie on in public I ain't taking pictures
Taught me how to kick it shoutout Mr. Richard
These bitches really trippin'
That's why I'm on my lonely
She said she was my Pippen
But she was acting phony
I thought she really loved me
But that girl just a rodie
I knew that she was f*ckin'
But it was on the brodie
And as soon my daddy saw that I was failin' I knew he'd be all on my ass
So I prayed and I prayed and I prayed until Sunday when I could say it all at mass
Ask the lord to forgive me of all of my sins and he said what a burden to have
And they say you kill two birds with one stone but I hit a bird and a half
They be asking me why I'm blowing they high when all I can do is just laugh
But I said f*ck you
Cause you are the ones interruptin' my trappin'
Shoutout my white friends
That get drunk in the club and then ask me what happened
And shoutout my black friends
That load up the choppers and light up the backend
I know that you cappin'
I soon as I saw you I knew you was cappin'
That's why I be rappin'
For niggas to see me and tell me I'm snappin'
I knew this would happen
The moment they see me and call me the captain
I toss up the javelin
And step back like Harden and say that I'm travelin'
I ball like Clyde in the 4th bitch I don't need no Bonnie
I carry sticks round my niggas man shoutout to Donny
I'm really out here, I'm really boxin' shoutout to Johnny
My dawg from Brooklyn he really cookin' shoutout Ajanee
I'm finna hop up in the coup in my balenciagas
I told that boy if you a ho then you is not my partner
And these bitches acting crazy like the new Madonna
Walk in the club and I see women putting booty on us
Fn Chris Paul with the pick and roll
And I feel like Kyrie Irving with the finger roll
My niggas talking bout these women that they can't control
Disrespect me and I'll hit you with that finger pole
Big mistake
All these ho's was sleep that's a stupid slumber
Turned my L's into 7's that's a lucky number
Neck wet like water boy I need a plumber
Turn up the f*ckin' base I wanna hear the drummer
My veins are cold like winter
My chain is getting dumber
So I tee up the bars
Turn up the heat like summer
I'm finna make it thunder
I'm finna make it rain
I got the circle eyes
I'm finna bring the pain
And since I was a jhit I knew I was the shit so I did this shit all on my own
I bought my own time, just so I could rhyme and say the shit that's on my phone
I listened to niggas that told me to go and I took that shit straight to the bone
And they see how I'm up tryna tell me wassup but I'm in a league of my own
I'm finna hop up in the coup in my balenciagas
I told that boy if you a ho then you is not my partner
And these bitches acting crazy like the new Madonna
Walk in the club and I see women putting booty on us
Fn Chris Paul with the pick and roll
And I feel like Kyrie Irving with the finger roll
My niggas talking bout these women that they can't control
Disrespect me and I'll hit you with that finger pole
Big mistake
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I'm finna hop up in the coup in my balenciagas
I told that boy if you a ho then you is not my partner
And these bitches acting crazy like the new Madonna
Walk in the club and I see women putting booty on us
Fn Chris Paul with the pick and roll
And I feel like Kyrie Irving with the finger roll
My niggas talking bout these women that they can't control
Disrespect me and I'll hit you with that finger pole
Big mistake
Uh, yea I see the bitches
Getting hella money stacking up my riches
Hoodie on in public I ain't taking pictures
Taught me how to kick it shoutout Mr. Richard
These bitches really trippin'
That's why I'm on my lonely
She said she was my Pippen
But she was acting phony
I thought she really loved me
But that girl just a rodie
I knew that she was f*ckin'
But it was on the brodie
And as soon my daddy saw that I was failin' I knew he'd be all on my ass
So I prayed and I prayed and I prayed until Sunday when I could say it all at mass
Ask the lord to forgive me of all of my sins and he said what a burden to have
And they say you kill two birds with one stone but I hit a bird and a half
They be asking me why I'm blowing they high when all I can do is just laugh
But I said f*ck you
Cause you are the ones interruptin' my trappin'
Shoutout my white friends
That get drunk in the club and then ask me what happened
And shoutout my black friends
That load up the choppers and light up the backend
I know that you cappin'
I soon as I saw you I knew you was cappin'
That's why I be rappin'
For niggas to see me and tell me I'm snappin'
I knew this would happen
The moment they see me and call me the captain
I toss up the javelin
And step back like Harden and say that I'm travelin'
I ball like Clyde in the 4th bitch I don't need no Bonnie
I carry sticks round my niggas man shoutout to Donny
I'm really out here, I'm really boxin' shoutout to Johnny
My dawg from Brooklyn he really cookin' shoutout Ajanee
I'm finna hop up in the coup in my balenciagas
I told that boy if you a ho then you is not my partner
And these bitches acting crazy like the new Madonna
Walk in the club and I see women putting booty on us
Fn Chris Paul with the pick and roll
And I feel like Kyrie Irving with the finger roll
My niggas talking bout these women that they can't control
Disrespect me and I'll hit you with that finger pole
Big mistake
All these ho's was sleep that's a stupid slumber
Turned my L's into 7's that's a lucky number
Neck wet like water boy I need a plumber
Turn up the f*ckin' base I wanna hear the drummer
My veins are cold like winter
My chain is getting dumber
So I tee up the bars
Turn up the heat like summer
I'm finna make it thunder
I'm finna make it rain
I got the circle eyes
I'm finna bring the pain
And since I was a jhit I knew I was the shit so I did this shit all on my own
I bought my own time, just so I could rhyme and say the shit that's on my phone
I listened to niggas that told me to go and I took that shit straight to the bone
And they see how I'm up tryna tell me wassup but I'm in a league of my own
I'm finna hop up in the coup in my balenciagas
I told that boy if you a ho then you is not my partner
And these bitches acting crazy like the new Madonna
Walk in the club and I see women putting booty on us
Fn Chris Paul with the pick and roll
And I feel like Kyrie Irving with the finger roll
My niggas talking bout these women that they can't control
Disrespect me and I'll hit you with that finger pole
Big mistake
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Writer: Chidi Ukaga
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Performed By: Chidi Breezy
Length: 3:12
Written by: Chidi Ukaga

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