Balënci Feet Lyrics in English Yeat
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Balënci Feet by Yeat from French to English.
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No way! Smokin', I'm all in my way, slidin'
No way! Smokin', I'm all in my way, slidin'
Let's go, aye, aye
Let's go, aye, aye
Talk about this shit real quick
Talk about this shit real quick
Yeah, turn up, real quick shit, real quick
Yeah, turn up, real quick shit, real quick
Stepped out Saturday, Balenciaga feet
Stepped out Saturday, Balenciaga feet
Say yo' pockets February
Say yo' pockets February
Just where yo' pockets be
Just where yo' pockets be
Say they doin' this and doin that
Say they doin' this and doin that
Boy you not as hot as me
Boy you not as hot as me
Coach told me hit like every time
Coach told me hit like every time
This why you started me
This why you started me
Bitch I'm on these percs got
Bitch I'm on these percs got
A bag on from me, you just startled me
A bag on from me, you just started me
Bags, hundreds, bags yeah
Bags, hundreds, bags yeah
Why you always bother me?
Why do you always bother me?
Every time you got a problem
Every time you got a problem
Like why the hell you callin' me?
Like why the hell you callin' me?
I can't even show what the hell I been doin
I can't even show what the hell I been doing
'cause they all copy me
'cause they all copy me
Rolls Royce 4-Door truck, know I'm coppin' it
Rolls Royce 4-Door truck, know I'm coppin' it
Suicide doors on the Corvette, I'm moddin' it
Suicide doors on the Corvette, I'm moddin' it
We just got back to the Hotel
We just got back to the Hotel
Yo' bitch is slobberin'
Yo' bitch is slobberin'
Take so many damn percs, they like
Take so many damn percs, they like
'What you bottling?' drank man scored
'What are you bottling?' drank man scored
He just told me he got bottles in
He just told me he got bottles in
They think that they rappin' 'bout some shit
They think that they rappin' 'bout some shit
Boy that's just a common saying
Boy that's just a common saying
Still gon' get to the cheese everyday
Still gon' get to the cheese everyday
Fuck what yo' commas say
Fuck what yo' commas say
I just threw away my phone
I just threw away my phone
I don't wanna conversate
I don't wanna talk
Racks on me, bands on me
Racks on me, bands on me
Watch her dance on me, dance on it
Watch her dance on me, dance on it
I'ma smash on her, smash on it
I'ma smash on her, smash on it
Gettin' way too silly, throw some cash on her
Gettin' way too silly, throw some cash on her
He told me that she love me for real
He told me that she loves me for real
Well I almost passed on it
Well I almost passed on it
All this shit so silly
All this shit so stupid
The way they cap about it
The way they cap about it
Remember I had that car in like two months
Remember I had that car in like two months
I still won't cap about it
I still won't cap about it
When I had that Jeep on Jeepers Creepers
When I had that Jeep on Jeepers Creepers
Pushin' two hundred mid at night
Pushin' two hundred mid at night
You could lean with me one time and
You could lean with me one time and
I swear I could change yo' life trust me
I swear I could change yo' life trust me
You won't even feel like the real
You won't even feel like the real
You when that EDD hit twice
You when that EDD hit twice
She said Yeat, why you still got so much
She said Yeat, why you still got so much
I don't even know why
I don't even know why
Man I swear the last time I took that
Man I swear the last time I took that
Shit I talked to my demon and cried
Shit I talked to my demon and cried
Yeah we all humans
Yeah we all humans
Yeah you don't have to lie
Yeah you don't have to lie
Richard Mill', Aston Martin, one of a kind
Richard Mill', Aston Martin, one of a kind
In my dm, Can I get that shit for free'
In my dm, Can I get that shit for free'
Stop wastin' my time
Stop wastin' my time
I been standin' up for all these years
I been standin' up for all these years
I'm next in line
I'm next in line
When I get that bag, that bag
When I get that bag, that bag
Take my trip and die
Take my trip and die
Just hope I go up, before I end up dyin'
Just hope I go up, before I end up dying
All these broke ass penny pinching kids
All these broke ass penny pinching kids
Get off my line
Get off my line
They say, Yeat where you at? you not Alivë
They say, Yeat where you at? you not Alivë
I don't remember life
I don't remember life
Nobody really got yo' back, boy
Nobody really got yo' back, boy
You just a lie
You just a lie
'Cause you ain't really solid like that
'Cause you ain't really solid like that
You switching sides
You switching sides
Track came with an ice pack
Track came with an ice pack
Like put my thighs
Like put my thighs
Stepped out Saturday, Balenciaga feet
Stepped out Saturday, Balenciaga feet
Say yo' pockets February
Say yo' pockets February
Just where yo' pockets be
Just where yo' pockets be
Say they doin' this and doin that
Say they doin' this and doin that
Boy you not as hot as me
Boy you not as hot as me
Could you tell me, hit like every time
Could you tell me, hit like every time
This why you stuttering
This why you stuttering
Bitch I'm on these percs got
Bitch I'm on these percs got
A bag on from me, you just startled me
A bag on from me, you just started me
Bags, hundreds, bags yeah
Bags, hundreds, bags yeah
Why you always bother me?
Why do you always bother me?
Every time you got a problem
Every time you got a problem
Like why the hell you callin' me?
Like why the hell you callin' me?
I can't even show what the hell I been doin
I can't even show what the hell I been doing
'cause they all copy me
'cause they all copy me
Rolls Royce 4-Door truck, know I'm coppin' it
Rolls Royce 4-Door truck, know I'm coppin' it
Suicide doors on the Corvette, I'm moddin' it
Suicide doors on the Corvette, I'm moddin' it
We just got back to the Hotel
We just got back to the Hotel
Yo' bitch is slobberin'
Yo' bitch is slobberin'
Take so many damn percs, they like
Take so many damn percs, they like
'What you bottling?' drank man scored
'What are you bottling?' drank man scored
He just told me he got bottles in
He just told me he got bottles in
They think that they rappin' 'bout some shit
They think that they rappin' 'bout some shit
Boy that's just a common saying
Boy that's just a common saying
Still gon' get to the cheese everyday
Still gon' get to the cheese everyday
Fuck what yo' commas say
Fuck what yo' commas say
I just threw away my phone
I just threw away my phone
I don't wanna conversate
I don't wanna talk
Racks on me, bands on me
Racks on me, bands on me
Watch her dance on me, dance on it
Watch her dance on me, dance on it
I'ma smash on her, smash on it
I'ma smash on her, smash on it
Gettin' way too silly, throw some cash on her
Gettin' way too silly, throw some cash on her
He told me that she love me for real
He told me that she loves me for real
Well I almost passed on it
Well I almost passed on it
All this shit so silly
All this shit so stupid
The way they cap about it
The way they cap about it
Remember I had that car in like two months
Remember I had that car in like two months
I still won't cap about it
I still won't cap about it
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