(12 Hunna on the beat)
Balenciaga Steppin' in my dreams
My brother Melvin robbin' people in my sleep
He told me play for keeps if I'm thuggin' in these streets
I got too much money, slime ain't got time for no beef
Wildin', ayy, why he wildin'? Ayy
Geekin', tweakin', doin' everything trying to survive it, ayy
But he know he can't survive it, ayy, why you hidin'? Ayy
I heard that he hidin', ayy, we gon' go and find him
Yeah, 'cause baby, welcome to the jungle
I make my hitters spin the block and then I tell 'em go Mutombo
All these racks up in my jeans, you try to touch 'em, you gon' fumble
And I was broke for so long, I got tired of bein' humble (Tired of bein' humble)
Traumatized, you can't see the pain in his eyes
He seen someone die at the age of nine (Age of nine)
And I know you not psychic, you cannot read my mind
But I was wonderin' if you can be my valenslime
Not my valentine, baby girl, my valenslime
Balenciaga Steppin' in my dreams
My brother Melvin robbin' people in my sleep
He told me play for keeps if I'm thuggin' in these streets
I got too much money, slime ain't got time for no beef
Wildin', ayy, why he wildin'? Ayy
Geekin', tweakin', doin' everything trying to survive it, ayy
But he know he can't survive it, ayy, why you hidin'? Ayy
I heard that he hidin', ayy, we gon' go and find him
Traumatized, you can't see the pain in his eyes
He seen someone die at the age of nine (Age of nine)
And I know you not psychic, you can not read my mind
But I was wonderin' if you can be my valenslime
Not my valentine, no
But, baby girl, my valenslime
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