Khalil - Bal Harbour lyrics
[Hook: Tory Lanez] I swear All I'm tryna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on Big time, chuck the money up until it's all gone Twenty n***as, hunnit chains, b**h we all on We all on, we all on We all on, we all on Someone get the shooters 'cause we all on I got 40s and the Rugers when we all on It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby I'm all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby I'm all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] Pullin' up Rolls Royce gave 'em no choice When I'm tellin' b**hes hop in Rolls Royce gave 'em no voice Push bu*ton and the door close With a million dollar wardrobe Airplane mode for the phone All you f** n***as, I ignore those I be up way in the clouds Cause f** n***a weighin' me down I made a full circle with the plane I call that sh** playin' around I put on the whole clique on bust down Man the whole world know we up now Big chain get flood now f** n***a, sit the f** down Don't it make you mad, you see these diamonds on me Got the whole polar pacific climate on me All I'm tryna do is put my dog on Get this money 'til it's all gone [Hook: Tory Lanez] I swear All I'm tryna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on Big time, chuck the money up until it's all gone Twenty n***as, hunnit chains, b**h we all on We all on, we all on We all on, we all on Someone get the shooters 'cause we all on I got 40s and the Rugers when we all on It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby I'm all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby I'm all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] I just f**ed your b**h, now she hangin' with the crew She hopped up in my whip 'cause she know I got the juice I got a hundred chains, hundred thousand on the j**els In the foreign switchin' lanes, n***a that's just how we do Come hop in my ride with me, baby These dollar signs be drivin' me crazy She drink about four by 10, shoes, they all Phillip Lim Girl don't worry bout the cost, them broads don't know about them I'm gonna be yours someday I love her, then f** her like everyday I'm gonna just cuff and f** what they say Getting this cake like Anna Mae We up in the crib watching anime Right up in the crib where the phantom stay Taking all your friends on a dinner date Why you f**in' with him? He cannot compete Diamonds dancing crazy, all my j**elry nae nae They all on my nuts like a Payday When I'm up in the club then it's pay day Put my thumb in her bu*t she like yeah In the back of my bus I go yeah And we finna go up in the air And I catch a lil' dome in the Lear [Hook: Tory Lanez] I swear All I'm tryna do is hit a lick and put my dogs on Big time, chuck the money up until it's all gone Twenty n***as, hunnit chains, b**h we all on We all on, we all on We all on, we all on Someone get the shooters 'cause we all on I got 40s and the rugers when we all on It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby I'm all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain It look like The Godfather, whenever we ball, baby I'm all up in Bal Harbour, Givenchy and Balmain