Yung Beef balenciaga

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Blessings for my hustler
Gwop gwop, hey
'We're doing: gwop gwop
(Zian, RIP G Kalle, RIP Godzilla)
(All this ratchets on me)
Money, money, guala
I can't feel my soul (oh, oh)
I can't feel my soul
'Toy counting mula (guala)
' Toy counting mula (guala)
'Toy counting mula (guala)
'Toy counting mula (guala)
'Toy counting mula (ey)
'Toy counting mula (oh)
'Toy counting mula (ey)
'Toy counting mula (oh)
Yah, counting my guala
In front of your face
Counting my guala
Pal' that dies there is nothing
Cutting my guala, now
Counting my guala (yeh)
Counting my guala, baby, put on the balenciaga
Ooh ooh ooh
Pal' who dies there is nothing
Ooh ooh ooh
Pal' who dies there is nothing
Ooh ooh ooh
Pal' who dies there is nothing
Ooh ooh, nah, there's no fuckin' anything
Coco conection, Tony Montana
Coco tie, the Colombian
I have my pinkie, also my Cuban
With the Dominican Republic
I'm counting guala, yes
Guala guala, uh
I'm counting guala, yes
I went for?
(Merci)
One, two, three, four , five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Now I start again (what, what, what, what?)
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Now I start again
What, what, what, what?
What, what, what, what?
What, what, what, what?
What, what, what, what?
'Toy counting mula (guala)
'Toy counting mula (guala)
'Toy counting mula (guala)
'Toy counting mula (guala)
'Toy counting mula (ey)
'Toy counting mula (oh)
'Toy counting mula (ey)
'Toy counting mula (oh)
Now, counting my guala
In front of your face
Baby, counting my guala
Pal' that dies there is nothing (nah)
Cutting my guala, now
Counting my guala (yeh)
Counting my guala, baby, put on the balenciaga< br/>Ooh ooh ooh, put on the balenciaga

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