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Balaclava Video (MV)




Performed By: Snubbs
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Brian Harris




Snubbs - Balaclava Lyrics




I'm w the stain gang niggas know we robbing
Niggas for they jewelry
I got some fly habits so I prolly just a rob a nigga in this hoody
Prolly in Flatbush boutta roll up gelato
And it's mixxed w cookies
I got that fire fourr
Any robber or promoter tryna book me
I let the 9 clap em
And I know ima beat it & the grand jury
Pullup w my blue flag when I caught the attempt
I felt like I was tookie
She like when I c-walk
Double c my Chanel
It got me feeling drippy
The ops hit the speed walk
When they hear I'm in town
They know that I be grippy

You see ya chain we gone leave w that
All of these vvs in my Cartier frames
Can't even see the dash
SKURT off in rari
Ya bitch on my body
Cuz she know A young nigga
Keep them raccs
I do one hundred eighty three mph
When I fly through the ez pass
Under the seat where my heater at yeaa yeaaa

She wanna roll with me
She on the road w me
Ever since she heard masked up yea
She wanna roll my weed
Please don't let them get you gassed up
Cuz I still keep the pole w mee
Prolly on tour screaming fckthem
Niggas we Overseas

I married my 40
That bitch is annoying
I swear she be taking control of meeee
And we had a baby it was 380
I cocc it bacc then u gone go to sleep
They say that they love you
These niggas be hating that's
Why i been keeping the pole on me
I just
Wanna
Show them
That they
Cannot Fucc w me

100 raccs busting out the visa
Keep all of my chains in the freezer
Let the chopper ring off w no sneakers
I'm the only nigga don't need features

I'm n the coupe um
I'm in the coupe baby
Told these lil niggas I'm truth baby

These niggas know what it's hitting for
I call my plug he on the other line w lambo
Boutta get the aventador
I am the hottest nigga in my city
Invisible chains I don't get to tour
They tryna knocc me off my pivot
4 some strange reason I do not hit the floor
We hide the briccs in the kitchen floor

These niggas envy meeeeee
I am the Mvvvvvvv p
If you got a problem
Then we send bullets
We
Do not send a a tweet
Idk why niggas say it's problems
But not keeping it in the streets
Home invasion on halloween lil
Nigga it's a tricc or treat

I PROMISED MY SHOOTER
ILL GET EM A RUGER
IF HE COULD JUST GO DO THIS HIT FOR ME
HOW U TRYDA SNAKE ME
BUT YOU IN MY DM MY NIGGA
YOU AINT GETTING SHITTT FROM ME
IF U SAID U LOVE ME
THEN U NEED 2
SHOW ME CUZ I FEEL LIKE U DO NO NOT FUCC W ME

I COULD
SHOW YOU
HOW TO
TURN INTO THE PLUG 4 FREE
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I'm w the stain gang niggas know we robbing
Niggas for they jewelry
I got some fly habits so I prolly just a rob a nigga in this hoody
Prolly in Flatbush boutta roll up gelato
And it's mixxed w cookies
I got that fire fourr
Any robber or promoter tryna book me
I let the 9 clap em
And I know ima beat it & the grand jury
Pullup w my blue flag when I caught the attempt
I felt like I was tookie
She like when I c-walk
Double c my Chanel
It got me feeling drippy
The ops hit the speed walk
When they hear I'm in town
They know that I be grippy

You see ya chain we gone leave w that
All of these vvs in my Cartier frames
Can't even see the dash
SKURT off in rari
Ya bitch on my body
Cuz she know A young nigga
Keep them raccs
I do one hundred eighty three mph
When I fly through the ez pass
Under the seat where my heater at yeaa yeaaa

She wanna roll with me
She on the road w me
Ever since she heard masked up yea
She wanna roll my weed
Please don't let them get you gassed up
Cuz I still keep the pole w mee
Prolly on tour screaming fckthem
Niggas we Overseas

I married my 40
That bitch is annoying
I swear she be taking control of meeee
And we had a baby it was 380
I cocc it bacc then u gone go to sleep
They say that they love you
These niggas be hating that's
Why i been keeping the pole on me
I just
Wanna
Show them
That they
Cannot Fucc w me

100 raccs busting out the visa
Keep all of my chains in the freezer
Let the chopper ring off w no sneakers
I'm the only nigga don't need features

I'm n the coupe um
I'm in the coupe baby
Told these lil niggas I'm truth baby

These niggas know what it's hitting for
I call my plug he on the other line w lambo
Boutta get the aventador
I am the hottest nigga in my city
Invisible chains I don't get to tour
They tryna knocc me off my pivot
4 some strange reason I do not hit the floor
We hide the briccs in the kitchen floor

These niggas envy meeeeee
I am the Mvvvvvvv p
If you got a problem
Then we send bullets
We
Do not send a a tweet
Idk why niggas say it's problems
But not keeping it in the streets
Home invasion on halloween lil
Nigga it's a tricc or treat

I PROMISED MY SHOOTER
ILL GET EM A RUGER
IF HE COULD JUST GO DO THIS HIT FOR ME
HOW U TRYDA SNAKE ME
BUT YOU IN MY DM MY NIGGA
YOU AINT GETTING SHITTT FROM ME
IF U SAID U LOVE ME
THEN U NEED 2
SHOW ME CUZ I FEEL LIKE U DO NO NOT FUCC W ME

I COULD
SHOW YOU
HOW TO
TURN INTO THE PLUG 4 FREE
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brian Harris
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