Project Youngin - Balmains lyrics

[Intro: Project Youngin] It's the Youngin ho This Project Youngin man, can't tell me nothin' man Ain't no more Levis man, ain't no more Trues, ayy [Chorus: Project Youngin] Ain't seen my face in a while so now they callin' She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I'm like aw man These ain't skinny jeans b**h, you know these Balmains I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains She say she love the way I'm splashin', I be fresh to d**h I done designered everything and I Gucci step I'm all in with this music, no more jokin' now A couple thousand in my pockets, know it's poking out, ayy [Verse 1: Lil Baby] I stacked it up, I went designer for a year straight I told that b**h we f**in' right now, ain't lunch date I got 'em all on my drip, they like my feng shui You try to take it, we gon' shoot it out in broad day FN five-seven in my Balmains I f**ed around gave her the number, she keep callin' I popped a vent and came back cruisin' in that Mulsanne Pillow talking to a b**h, my n***a you lame Walk around with all this money, you would think I hit the lotto Pourin' Act out a bottle, 4 Pockets Full the motto Silverado Forgiato, get a hundred dollar lineup Got a bad redbone, save her number under model [Chorus: Project Youngin] Ain't seen my face in a while so now they callin' She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I'm like aw man These ain't skinny jeans b**h, you know these Balmains I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains She say she love the way I'm splashin', I be fresh to d**h I done designered everything and I Gucci step I'm all in with this music, no more jokin' now A couple thousand in my pockets, know it's poking out, ayy [Verse 2: Project Youngin] Walk in the mall, me and my dogs We got a bag, ain't checking tags, we buy it all I am my brother's keeper, pick him up if he fall We ain't dressin' no broads, don't love these hoes at all Know I'm mackin', come through, I be swaggin' They pay a G three hunded a P, I ain't braggin' I keep these bands on me, you know I'm stackin' Don't think about robbin' 'cause I'm poppin', ain't no lackin' I done designered my clothes, f** with foreigner hoes I done foreigned the whips, in traffic I do the most I'ma sh** on all these n***as that was sleepin' on me I done Gucci'ed the tees, double G's on my feet [Chorus: Project Youngin] Ain't seen my face in a while so now they callin' She say she miss me, wanna kiss it, I'm like aw man These ain't skinny jeans b**h, you know these Balmains I done spent my fifteen hundred on these Balmains She say she love the way I'm splashin', I be fresh to d**h I done designered everything and I Gucci step I'm all in with this music, no more jokin' now A couple thousand in my pockets, know it's poking out