Balmain Lyrics

“Balmain Lyrics” sung by Cassper Nyovest from the album Solomon represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Balmain by Cassper Nyovest.

[Intro]
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
N^^gas talkin’ smack about God, I bring the devil to him
I put some young n^^gas on, I know that’ll do it
Just ’cause I birthed you don’t mean I won’t hurt you (Uh)
And I ain’t breakin’ a sweat, it’s not worth you (Nah)
Ain’t messin’ up the brand for you dumb f^^ks
N^^gas goin’ broke betting cribs on these n^^gas you can’t trust (At all)
You think you’re threatin’ me? You can’t, swaak
Lies, you tellin’ stories, man, you sound Like Nhlanhla Lux (Haha)
N^^ga don’t tempt me, your tank on empty
I’m still hood in this two-tone Bentley (See me?)
I came with a message
Boy, your ancestors sent me to tell you that you can’t f^^k with Nyovesti (Uh)
Look at all the bulls^^t I survived
When I pull up, it looks like a minister arrived
It’s just black tuxedo, Clyde and Oskido (Woo)
I mean you got fans but you ain’t f^^kin’ with me though (Nah)
It ain’t the same
Dude, I came and I changed rules
And she ain’t never hanged with us if she still faithful (Haha)
Y’all see me though, I’m really go-realer (That’s facts)
But it’s easier to say we all fill-up (Right?)
If life was a movie and I’d give it a title
I’d call it – Material: The Serial Killer (Uh)
We all victims of this f^^kin’ system (It’s f^^ked up)
Got a beter chance if you with him (That’s facts)
I cracked the code
I got it but I’m back fo more
Tweezy, let’s run it back, let’s go (Uh)

[Pre-Chorus]
We just fly private, baby, we be in the clouds (Uh)
They be poppin’ Molly just to feel like they are gods
I know that they see me, they just scared to show me love (Uh)
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman

[Chorus]
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman

[Verse 2]
N^^ga, I came at the back of a van
I don’t like y’all, it’s hard to pretend
But it’s mutual, so fede voetsek
I’m the one y’all wanna ridicule? (Uh)
She wanna poke a man it’s easy for me to pick and choo-
It’s the move that got these fickle dudes touched
I know my daddy proud ’cause he livin’ through us
Mama was a teacher, daddy became a principal
We smoke it on the island and sell it like it’s medicinal
Big body Benz, I can talk to all you little dudes
I’m dead serious, I am living proof
That when you put the work in
Everything works out
Get fly all day, and then I bring the birds out
I pay all the bills, my lady don’t bring her purse out
D^^n, they used to love a n^^ga but they hurt now
It’s too much
Your lady will get chewed up
I’m opening a new club
Everyday is some new bucks
A new truck, [?]
La bowa, ra di chuna
We grindin’ and we suit up
Bo buda, magowa (Ooh-ooh ah)

[Pre-Chorus]
We just fly private, baby, we be in the clouds
They be poppin’ Molly just to feel like they are gods
We just fly private, baby, we be in the clouds
They be poppin’ Molly just to feel like they are gods
I know that they see me, they just scared to show me love
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
I know that they see me, they just scared to show me love
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman

[Chorus]
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman

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