Lyrics:

(I love you, Balmain)
(Fifty Grand)

Feel like niggas ain't with me and all this drank gon' kill my kidneys
Some of my niggas, they Crip and some of my niggas, they Blood, bang Billy
Might give this shit up and do something else when I touch ten milly
If you think I ain't got that bitch on me, you dumb, think twice, you silly
If the codeine take me out, promise me you'll put the drank in the grave with me
I just popped some OxyContin pills, lil' nigga I ain't popping no wheelie
If I ain't got my dawgs with me, just know that .44 Bull Dog with me
I was tryna get a new stick, you was tryna' tell a new lie to that bitch
And my Drac' like an 808 'cause the D-R-A-C-O bitch got kick
He was right up in your face when you blew at him, how the fuck did you miss?
AMG CLA on the freeway, tryna see how fast this bitch can get
Still put the racks in my pocket, tryna see how this fat these bitches could get
You insanely broke when a nigga cup cost more than your fit
In my G-L-O, since 2018 knew I was the shit
Bitch, fuck your PO, let's take these Percs, get high as shit
(Numb Promises)

(I love you, Balmain)
(Fifty Grand)
Feel like niggas ain't with me and all this drank gon' kill my kidneys
Some of my niggas, they Crip and some of my niggas, they Blood, bang Billy
Might give this shit up and do something else when I touch ten milly
If you think I ain't got that bitch on me, you dumb, think twice, you silly
If the co—