Virtual (Blue Balenciagas) (Explicit)
YNW Melly« Virtual (Blue Balenciagas) (Explicit) » est une chanson de YNW Melly, 2018, Pop. La chanson dure 3:08, 64 lines / 542 words.
Paroles
0:01Yeah yeah yeah
0:06Young n**ga world
0:09Young n**ga way yeah
0:13We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers
0:16Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas
0:19I caught an opp now I got blood on blue Balenciagas
0:22Up that forty let that pistol sing a melody
0:26F**k all of that talking we can go to war
0:29Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard
0:32I got something that'll put you out your misery
0:35Seven point six two five point five six's two-two-three
0:38With that K broad day we hop out and spray
0:41Young n**ga world young n**ga way until my dying day
0:45You ain't 'bout that action boy let's not pretend
0:48Caught you lacking after school and shot at all your friends
0:51It go like one two three four five six seven eight nine ten
0:54Unload the clip reload the clip and then you spin again
0:58And if they out when you come back then b**ch you spin again
1:01Congratulations I just taught you how to spin a Benz
1:04We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers
1:08Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas
1:10I caught an opp now I got blood on blue Balenciagas
1:14Up that forty let that pistol sing a melody
1:17F**k all of that talking we can go to war
1:20Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard
1:23I got something that'll put you out your misery
1:26Seven point six two five point five six's two-two-three
1:30Two-two-three AR-15
1:33Carbon-9's they all on me
1:36F**k with me you get murked
1:39It ain't sh*t to put a p**sy n**ga on a shirt
1:42F**k all that talking we all 'bout that action
1:44We pull up with pistols you know that we blasting
1:45These n**gas ain't really on it they p**sy
1:47I swear they got all these n**gas doin' magic
1:49Hold up ash it I wanna f**k her
1:52P**sy run up we gon' put him on a t-shirt
1:55With it yeah with it
1:56Pull up on me with a TEC huh
1:58Run up on me you get whacked n**ga
2:00F**k with me like no regret
2:01I got some n**gas who really be with it
2:03You n**gas p**sy you p**sy or you p**sy offended
2:04You n**gas p**sy you don't want no action
2:06All of my n**gas will turn you to past tense
2:09We got Glocks with hundred rounds huh
2:12Catch an opp kill an opp lay him down
2:15F**k with us you get murked facts n**ga
2:18Big B's double-O twenty-ten-nine this brrat n**ga
2:21We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers
2:24Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas
2:27I caught an opp now I got blood on blue Balenciagas
2:30Up that forty let that pistol sing a melody
2:34F**k all of that talking we can go to war
2:37Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard
2:40I got something that'll put you out your misery
2:43Seven point six two five point five six's two-two-three
2:47Yeah Melly baby
2:50And I'm back yeah yeah-eah
2:55I'm on a whole 'nother f**kin' wave bro
2:58Can't even swim with this sh*t I'm spittin' hah
3:01Young n**ga world baby young n**ga world baby
3:04Young n**ga ways yeah yeah
3:08I'm with them sharks f**k n**ga I'm for real hey
Yeah yeah yeah Young n**ga world Young n**ga way yeah We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty let that pistol sing a melody F**k all of that talking we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two five point five six's two-two-three With that K broad day we hop out and spray Young n**ga world young n**ga way until my dying day You ain't 'bout that action boy let's not pretend Caught you lacking after school and shot at all your friends It go like one two three four five six seven eight nine ten Unload the clip reload the clip and then you spin again And if they out when you come back then b**ch you spin again Congratulations I just taught you how to spin a Benz We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty let that pistol sing a melody F**k all of that talking we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two five point five six's two-two-three Two-two-three AR-15 Carbon-9's they all on me F**k with me you get murked It ain't sh*t to put a p**sy n**ga on a shirt F**k all that talking we all 'bout that action We pull up with pistols you know that we blasting These n**gas ain't really on it they p**sy I swear they got all these n**gas doin' magic Hold up ash it I wanna f**k her P**sy run up we gon' put him on a t-shirt With it yeah with it Pull up on me with a TEC huh Run up on me you get whacked n**ga F**k with me like no regret I got some n**gas who really be with it You n**gas p**sy you p**sy or you p**sy offended You n**gas p**sy you don't want no action All of my n**gas will turn you to past tense We got Glocks with hundred rounds huh Catch an opp kill an opp lay him down F**k with us you get murked facts n**ga Big B's double-O twenty-ten-nine this brrat n**ga We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty let that pistol sing a melody F**k all of that talking we can go to war Leave your brain marinating on the boulevard I got something that'll put you out your misery Seven point six two five point five six's two-two-three Yeah Melly baby And I'm back yeah yeah-eah I'm on a whole 'nother f**kin' wave bro Can't even swim with this sh*t I'm spittin' hah Young n**ga world baby young n**ga world baby Young n**ga ways yeah yeah I'm with them sharks f**k n**ga I'm for real hey
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