Pnb Rock

Pnb Rock - Jealous songtekst

Je score:

When you making 'em all jealous

Balmain's and Margiela's

Yeah, oh yeah, yeah yeah yeah-yeah

PnB, 1738 nigga

Balmain's and Margiela's, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy



What you prove when you making 'em all jealous?

I'mma smooth young nigga, Balmain's and Margiela's

Bout a hundred thou on me, I'm hurting these suckas feelings

I'm allergic to broke niggas 'cause all we know is get it, ayy

What do you prove when you making 'em all jealous?

I'mma smooth young nigga, Balmain's and Margiela's

'Bout a hundred thou on me, I'm hurting these suckas feelings

I'm allergic to broke niggas 'cause all we know is get it, yeah, ayy

When you making 'em all jealous, ayy, ayy

Balmain's and Margiela's, ayy, ayy

Said I'm hurting these suckas feelings

I'm allergic to broke niggas cause all we know is get it, yeah



I been ballin' for a while, I get money by the pound

f**k a checkup, it's okay, I'm 'bout to cash a check right now

All this money long, I done probably blew a hundred thou

I spent that on clothes, chicken, bitches, backwoods, and loud, ayy

I did it all with my squad, I wouldn't be shit without squad

Remember we was at the bottom, now we post up at the top

Balmain's with the Maison Margiela's

Got these niggas sick, they hating, they jealous

Taking over, the only option is let us

Bossed up, it ain't shit you could tell us

Bout to go f**k me some x's up

Used to whip coke on the regular

Broke niggas, they can't stand next to us

I just pulled up in the Tesla

Meen just pulled up in the Rari

He just came home and he ballin'

All these bad bitches we scorin'

Look how we came up from nothin'



What do you prove when you making 'em all jealous?

I'mma smooth young nigga, Balmain's and Margiela's

Bout a hundred thou on me, I'm hurting these suckas feelings

I'm allergic to broke niggas 'cause all we know is get it, ayy

What do you prove when you making 'em all jealous?

I'mma smooth young nigga, Balmain's and Margiela's

Bout a hundred thou on me, I'm hurting these suckas feelings

I'm allergic to broke niggas 'cause all we know is get it, yeah, ayy

When you making 'em all jealous, ayy, ayy

Balmain's and Margiela's, ayy, ayy

Said I'm hurting these suckas feelings

I'm allergic to broke niggas 'cause all we know is get it, yeah



I been ballin' for a while, I get money by the pound

Got your ho all in my whip 'c-c-cause she say she love my style

I was broke but now I'm rich, took your bitch to Mr. Chao's

Had to take her to the strip, make her off a couple pounds, ayy

Ballin', drivin' in them foreigns, kill 'em, bring them coffins

Oh yeah, we do that often, ayy

I'm finessin', drippin' swag, ayy

I be flexin' when I dab, ayy

Niggas broke, niggas mad, ayy

Put whatever on my tab, ayy

It feels good to get this money, spend it with my gang

It feels good when I walk by and bitches scream my name

Everyday I'm smokin' loud and I be sippin' lean

Everyday it's fifty thousand in my Balmain jeans



What do you prove when you making 'em all jealous?

I'mma smooth young nigga, Balmain's and Margiela's

Bout a hundred thou on me, I'm hurting these suckas feelings

I'm allergic to broke niggas cause all we know is get it, ayy

What do you prove when you making 'em all jealous?

I'mma smooth young nigga, Balmain's and Margiela's

Bout a hundred thou on me, I'm hurting these suckas feelings

I'm allergic to broke niggas cause all we know is get it, yeah, ayy

When you making 'em all jealous, ayy
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