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Vulnerable Video (MV)




Performed By: AY BALLA
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Andy Louis




AY BALLA - Vulnerable Lyrics
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Grah, grah,boom
Like She's cold so I'll give her my sweater
F*ck yo ex, you know i do better
Everything I do I keep it beretta
I'm a demon on block, Imma shoot through the sweater
(ewaaaaak) Like, she's cold so i gave her my sweater
F*ck yo ex, you know i do better
Everything I do I keep it beretta
I'm a demon block imma shoot through the sweater
Gang, sometimes i feel empty inside,
Vulnerable but i could never lie,
Like baby, come here let me show you my nine
Like 9pm ,we outside every night
Gang, I'mma say it again
45 shot aim for his mans
Talk on the bro we gon aim for his brain
Like makk balla style,nigga get back gang like
Ay balla is in that drill game
Street fame it's never the same
Put one in his head put one in his brain
I got pain in my heart, that shit don't feel the same like
Like
I got pain in my heart, that shit don't feel the same like
Like
Huh
I got pain in my heart , that shit don't feel the same like
A ,YYYYY
Don't remember a day
Like what
We was together
The whole night
It was raining
Like mad ,told me you love me
Nevermind, I don't want your love and I don't want your time
It's Too late, baby, i won't come back like
Too late, baby, i won't come back like
I won't say it again, I walk with a back, pack
And you know that shit full of strap 40 on my pants
You don't think I'mma flock
Come here, I'mma show what's up
Loyalty first , you know that the code
Paint the city red, we on the road
Makk balla mind set , we shootin' for a bro
Like it's jayjay world and we dumping on yo like
Like it's jayjay world and we dumping on yo like
Ewaaaaak Like, she's cold so i gave her my sweater
F*ck yo ex, you know i do better
Everything I do I keep it beretta
I'm a demon block imma shoot through the sweater
Gang, sometimes i feel empty inside,
Vulnerable but i could never lie,
Like baby, come here let me show you my nine
Like 9pm ,we outside every night
Gang, I'mma say it again
45 shot aim for his mans
Talk on the bro we gon aim for his brain
Like makk balla style,nigga get back gang like
Like heart been broke i don't you can fix it,
Vulnerable and i know you can see it
You cheater i cannot relate, smoking my pain like i cannot feel shit
Like grahh
Smoking my pain like I cannot feel shit like
Smoking my pain like I cannot feel shit like
R.i.p jayjay you heard
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Grah, grah,boom
Like She's cold so I'll give her my sweater
F*ck yo ex, you know i do better
Everything I do I keep it beretta
I'm a demon on block, Imma shoot through the sweater
(ewaaaaak) Like, she's cold so i gave her my sweater
F*ck yo ex, you know i do better
Everything I do I keep it beretta
I'm a demon block imma shoot through the sweater
Gang, sometimes i feel empty inside,
Vulnerable but i could never lie,
Like baby, come here let me show you my nine
Like 9pm ,we outside every night
Gang, I'mma say it again
45 shot aim for his mans
Talk on the bro we gon aim for his brain
Like makk balla style,nigga get back gang like
Ay balla is in that drill game
Street fame it's never the same
Put one in his head put one in his brain
I got pain in my heart, that shit don't feel the same like
Like
I got pain in my heart, that shit don't feel the same like
Like
Huh
I got pain in my heart , that shit don't feel the same like
A ,YYYYY
Don't remember a day
Like what
We was together
The whole night
It was raining
Like mad ,told me you love me
Nevermind, I don't want your love and I don't want your time
It's Too late, baby, i won't come back like
Too late, baby, i won't come back like
I won't say it again, I walk with a back, pack
And you know that shit full of strap 40 on my pants
You don't think I'mma flock
Come here, I'mma show what's up
Loyalty first , you know that the code
Paint the city red, we on the road
Makk balla mind set , we shootin' for a bro
Like it's jayjay world and we dumping on yo like
Like it's jayjay world and we dumping on yo like
Ewaaaaak Like, she's cold so i gave her my sweater
F*ck yo ex, you know i do better
Everything I do I keep it beretta
I'm a demon block imma shoot through the sweater
Gang, sometimes i feel empty inside,
Vulnerable but i could never lie,
Like baby, come here let me show you my nine
Like 9pm ,we outside every night
Gang, I'mma say it again
45 shot aim for his mans
Talk on the bro we gon aim for his brain
Like makk balla style,nigga get back gang like
Like heart been broke i don't you can fix it,
Vulnerable and i know you can see it
You cheater i cannot relate, smoking my pain like i cannot feel shit
Like grahh
Smoking my pain like I cannot feel shit like
Smoking my pain like I cannot feel shit like
R.i.p jayjay you heard
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Writer: Andy Louis
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