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Soulja Boy – Balenciaga Backpack Lyrics


[Hook]
Damn, he got bricks in the backpack
Run up on gang, man you know I’ma clap that
Versace couch where he put that strap at
Porsche Panamera, ridin’ round where the racks at
On my lap where I keep the MAC at
Bust down Rolex, got me on Snapchat
Ridin’ round town with the bricks in my backpack
Hunnid bricks in Balenciaga backpack
Balenciaga backpack

[Verse]
Swervin’ the foreign, I pull to the trap in another whip
I got hunnid racks on me nigga, ain’t no matchin’ that
In the back seat, that’s a strap on top another strap
Hop out that bitch with a hunnid racks
Jump out the coupe and I swerve that shit just like a stolen whip
Money Gang, I feel like the President
In a helicopter with 250 bricks
On a private jet I’m state-to-state
Movin’ with bricks, touch down in quick trip with that strap on my hip
Run up on gang you gon get hit with hollow tip
I’m heavily trappin’ I guess that’s why she on my dick
Hop out that bitch it’s another foreign whip
First opportunity, did it to get rich
Fell in love with my Draco extended clip
Red bottoms on the bottom of my jean, drip

[Hook]
He got bricks in the backpack
Run up on gang, man you know I’ma clap that
Versace couch where he put that strap at
Porsche Panamera, ridin’ round where the racks at
On my lap where I keep the MAC at
Bust down Rolex, got me on Snapchat
Ridin’ round town with the bricks in my backpack
Hunnid bricks in Balenciaga backpack


DJ SpinKing – The Breakdown (feat. Dave East) (For The Culture Mixtape) letras

October 11, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro]
Shit gettin’ realer and realer, ugh
Still me though
(DJ SpinKing, baby!)
Gangsta

[Verse 1]
The first time I seen cocaine
I put it on my gums, had my whole mouth numb
Smokin’ everyday for the pain
From a leak I’ma blow till the whole ounce’s done
My income had a different outcome
Pistol in the sofa was my lil’ couch gun
The whole city trynna figure out some
Me and Bully with the fully on the down south run
Me and Wayno linked up, it was game over
Leavin’ out of Butch’s crib with a ‘cane odor
Bitch invite me to her crib, bring the gang over
Me and V HK’s in the Range Rover
Niggas spin the block wrong, we gon’ bang on him
If it’s on, thunderstorm, we gon’ rain on ’em
I ain’t got a “OOOUUU” or “Panda”
But I be makin’ moves with this hammer
Locked up, I was cool in the slammer
That foreign on me, shit, put two in your Phantom
G-Mob hit my line what the lick read
I was sellin’ niggas dimes on a 10 speed
If that car look funny it gets Swiss cheese
Give her what she want, fuck what a bitch need
I’m pourin’ Codeine in a Simply
These sweat’s is Balenci’
I’m next, that’s offensive
[Hook]
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (at all)
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (no)
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (no)
Break it all down on the table
Break it all down on the table
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (none)

[Verse 2]
10 homies on the block and we all rude
My cousin got rich off of dog food
Goin’ against us, know that ain’t a smart move
Border life, in that water you’ll be shark food
You know it’s hard to swim when that wave come
Robbed a nigga, shot a nigga with the same gun
Usually your biggest hater be a day one
Smiles got me mixin’ Louis up with [?]
D’ussé shots, shout-out to Lenny
I remember I ain’t have a penny
Fully loaded semi
J.O.S.E., jealous one still envy
Everyday the 4 train, now a Bentley
I’m just like you, blunt lit when I slide through
I’ve been that nigga since high school
Outside trappin’ all night too
Porsche Panamera is light blue
Even hit the coke and rice, boo
You can’t even be around me, I don’t like you
Candy Benz don’t it remind you of Hi-Chew
Women blessin’ me and I ain’t get to say a-choo
This Glock hold 16, that’s 8 by 2
Never worry ’bout a nigga, I just make my moves
Jumped out, pump out, this the way I shoot
Popped as many Percs as me, you’d blank out too
Even though that thing go ’round, we could shake out too

[Hook]
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (at all)
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (at all)
Break it all down on the table
Any time I had ‘caine I was able
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (no)
Break it all down on the table
Break it all down on the table
Lil’ told me, “never let the money change you”
I’m on TV, I ain’t had no cable (none)




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