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[Intro: PnB Rock & Fetty Wap] 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 [Hook: Fetty Wap] What you prove when you making 'em all jealous? I'ma 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'ma 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 [Verse 1: PnB Rock] I been ballin' for a while, I get money by the pound Fuck 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 fuck 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' [Hook: Fetty Wap] What do you prove when you making 'em all jealous? I'ma 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'ma 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 [Verse 2: PnB Rock] 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 [Hook: Fetty Wap] What do you prove when you making 'em all jealous? I'ma 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'ma 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