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Dolla Plaza - Balenciaga (feat. K. Stacks) Lyrics



Dolla Plaza - Balenciaga (feat. K. Stacks) Lyrics
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Yeah you know what it is
When you hear that pay the way music
No need chasing him through the park
He ain't gonna make it that far (he ain't)
Trackers on his ass
We gon' find where he live
We gon' pull up and park
Permission to squeeze on him boss (go ahead)
Confirmation to dump (go ahead)
My little nigga hungry
Gon' probably be the first to leave him slump (greedy)
Really don't like doing interviews
Reminds me being on the news
Head shots for my album cover
Mug shots from when i was criminal
South side shot my best shot
Lincoln park it get fatal
Spicy talking through the wire
Special flavor coded cables
The greatest image
Nothing adobe hope you editors get it
The narrative i spin it
All the way to the beginning
Spin it spin it all the way to the beginning
Before i was ever this hot
Before cj ever got shot
Around the time man went to jail
Before the first trap spot
When i was trying to go to school
One of the only on the thirsty block
I see you don't remember me a lot
Probably don't remember me at all
I was on the track team chasing down
Running down on them all
Now we don't even run no more
We just walk up in the spot
I'm paying the tickets
I'm coming with biscuits
I'm feeding them (ha ha ha)
We don't even run no more
We just walk up in the spot
I'm paying the tickets
I'm coming with biscuits
I'm feeding them (ha ha ha)
Bombs dropping bombs dropping
New york we under attack
Was going under for a minute
Good thing i'm here i'm bringing it back
New swag new rap
New jewels new gas
New beef new mack's
Balenciaga new bags
A matter of time i'm gonna get mine
A matter of time you're gonna get yours
No matter the time it's a matter of time
Matter of fact the time is now
All those things you said about me
Gangsta its nothing i held it down
Remember what you said like kanye west
Nothing you can tell me now
New rap
Most of you niggas is big cap
Play with some bullets that play with medullas
My niggas i'm ready to do that
K stacks only known for big cash
F*ck if you know me my nigga you owe me
It's time to come and pay that
Hop in the whip with the gas
Jump in my lane and i dash
Furious and i'm fast
Niggas coming with attitude
Guess these niggas is mad
Put them in bags niggas is trash
Tears forming cause it's sad
Run it up run it up run it up
In south side trying to count it up
Just give me the shot
I'ma shoot it up
Just give me the shot
I'ma shoot it up
Booted up
All of my niggas be suited up
Ain't playing no games
Niggas will kill you coming through with no trust
Ain't playing no games
Niggas will kill you coming through with no trust
Bombs dropping bombs dropping
New york we under attack
Was going under for a minute
Good thing i'm here i'm bringing it back
New swag new rap
New jewels new gas
New beef new mack's
Balenciaga new bags
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Yeah you know what it is
When you hear that pay the way music
No need chasing him through the park
He ain't gonna make it that far (he ain't)
Trackers on his ass
We gon' find where he live
We gon' pull up and park
Permission to squeeze on him boss (go ahead)
Confirmation to dump (go ahead)
My little nigga hungry
Gon' probably be the first to leave him slump (greedy)
Really don't like doing interviews
Reminds me being on the news
Head shots for my album cover
Mug shots from when i was criminal
South side shot my best shot
Lincoln park it get fatal
Spicy talking through the wire
Special flavor coded cables
The greatest image
Nothing adobe hope you editors get it
The narrative i spin it
All the way to the beginning
Spin it spin it all the way to the beginning
Before i was ever this hot
Before cj ever got shot
Around the time man went to jail
Before the first trap spot
When i was trying to go to school
One of the only on the thirsty block
I see you don't remember me a lot
Probably don't remember me at all
I was on the track team chasing down
Running down on them all
Now we don't even run no more
We just walk up in the spot
I'm paying the tickets
I'm coming with biscuits
I'm feeding them (ha ha ha)
We don't even run no more
We just walk up in the spot
I'm paying the tickets
I'm coming with biscuits
I'm feeding them (ha ha ha)
Bombs dropping bombs dropping
New york we under attack
Was going under for a minute
Good thing i'm here i'm bringing it back
New swag new rap
New jewels new gas
New beef new mack's
Balenciaga new bags
A matter of time i'm gonna get mine
A matter of time you're gonna get yours
No matter the time it's a matter of time
Matter of fact the time is now
All those things you said about me
Gangsta its nothing i held it down
Remember what you said like kanye west
Nothing you can tell me now
New rap
Most of you niggas is big cap
Play with some bullets that play with medullas
My niggas i'm ready to do that
K stacks only known for big cash
F*ck if you know me my nigga you owe me
It's time to come and pay that
Hop in the whip with the gas
Jump in my lane and i dash
Furious and i'm fast
Niggas coming with attitude
Guess these niggas is mad
Put them in bags niggas is trash
Tears forming cause it's sad
Run it up run it up run it up
In south side trying to count it up
Just give me the shot
I'ma shoot it up
Just give me the shot
I'ma shoot it up
Booted up
All of my niggas be suited up
Ain't playing no games
Niggas will kill you coming through with no trust
Ain't playing no games
Niggas will kill you coming through with no trust
Bombs dropping bombs dropping
New york we under attack
Was going under for a minute
Good thing i'm here i'm bringing it back
New swag new rap
New jewels new gas
New beef new mack's
Balenciaga new bags
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Writer: Walter Hill
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Dolla Plaza
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Walter Hill

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