Balenciaga - Lil Keed, 21 Savage

Aye where you get that beat from?

Mooktoven!

Let’s go

KeedToven

(Keed talk to 'em!)

Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', watch yo' shoes

Yeah yeah, Balenciaga steppin', southboy too

Yeah yeah, his gun invisible, he not gon' shoot

Yeah yeah, peanut butter seats, yeah inside the coupe

Yeah sticks on us at the show, made the news

Smokin' Runts in a lil' bitty coupe, I dropped the roof

Rubber band of blue cheese me, I don’t like it loose

And my bitches they got pretty feet, they don’t own shoes

Worry bout that, this ain’t that

Worry bout that, where yo' check at?

Worry bout that, worry bout that

You worried bout this, and this ain’t that

In that space coupe, free that nigga Ralph

We go way back like a sun roof, all these bitches rubbin' on me

I feel like I’m at Jeju’s get that paper upfront

Before I even walk through (Keed talk to 'em!)

Let’s go, me and my dog gonna get bands

Me and my dog fuck these hoes by the ten

It just me and my dog in that motherfuckin' Benz

I can’t wait for my dog to get out that fuckin' can