[Intro: jaydes]
Ayy, ayy ayy, yuh
Ayy ayy, yuh
Ayy ayy, yuh
Ooh
Rock out, yuh
Yuh
(You have no heart!)

[Verse 1: jaydes]
Ooh, Balenci' my sock, yuh
Balenci' my sock, yuh
Balenci' my draws, yuh
Balenci' my draws, yuh
Balenci' my slides, yuh
Balenci' lil' thot, yuh
Balenci' lil' thot, yuh (Ayy)
I think she wanna be goth (Ayy)
She stay by my side, yeah (Ayy)
She must wanna die, yeah (Ayy)
​yen on her thigh, yeah (Ayy)
​yen on her thigh, yeah (Ayy)
​yen on her wrist, yeah (Yuh, yuh)
​yen on her hand too (Yuh)
Bands that I handle (Yuh)
She said we need each other, ayy
Slutty cutty, slutty cutty
Cut up, get this money, ayy
Push up in this whip, bitch, just watch me (Ayy)
Cut up, cut up, cut up, yuh (Ayy)
I done built some of this off a slime, I thought I told you that (Ayy)
Yuh, I smoked fourty grams last week, my white ho tryna hold mе back
Rollin' off six pinks but still sit pretty, my eyes rollin' back
You been smokin' shitty, n***a, how nobody told you that?
Shе boolin' with us because she know my n***as rollin' fat
I don't fuck with people rollin' loud, we post up in the back (You have no heart!)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Pass it, ayy (You have no heart!)
Pass it and then throw it, ayy
Throw it, ayy, throw it, ayy (You have no heart!)
Throw it, ayy, throw it ayy, throw it ayy
Rock out
[Verse 2: OsamaSon]
Balenci' my mans (Yeah)
B-Balenci' my pants, but I got Balenci' bands (Yeah)
Th-the-three pair of Timbs, did that shit again (Yeah)
Pu-pulled up in a van, this some shit you can't get in (Nah)
Big tec' tucked (Tec' tucked)
I just flexed up, hella bands, I'm blessed, yuh (Yuh)
Tell yo' man to catch up
Brand new mount, brand new amount (Woo-hoo)
Kick that lil' ho out my house (Kick her out)
Brand new Drac', and this bitch got bounce
New Glock nonchalant, no sound
We-we in his crib, finna tear it down (Tear it fuckin' down)
I got clothes for the occasion
I got hella bands for the pound
I-I got escorts and they Asian
Rockin' Off-White, this not brown (Bitch)
Ask, "Where the lean at?" then I face it
That think I can't feel it now (Yuh, yuh) (Brr!)
Meal for-for the plate (Yuh)
Like, goddamn, I ain't eat or drink in seven days
I have seven ways to go get paid, y-you tryna get laid (Paid, bitch)
Pull out a choppa at yo' face, at yo' fuckin face