Bali

[Intro: Derek Wise]

Time to turn the heat up like it's Bali

Throwin' all these bands while we in Follies

Horseman on my emblem, but it's headless

Roof gone, now we drivin' down to Venice

[Chorus: 88Camino]

She so good at what she do, I might bust a move

Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock

How come when I'm comin' down's the only time you need me?

How come when I'm poppin' is the only time you see me?

She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talkin'

Ain't no room for talkin', ain't no room for talkin'

Mixin' tinted liquor, I ain't fuckin' with no white shit

I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped

[Verse 1: Derek Wise]

DNA, trappin' in my genes, yeah

Bought myself a pair of Balmain jeans, yeah

'Member when I traveled with that ball? Yeah

'Member when I sold them that rerock? Yeah

Mixing up that Raf with that Margiela

Walkin' past my ex, now she get jealous

Wait, hold on, had to put down on that 'Rari

Wait, hold on, did that VLONE like I'm Bari

[Verse 2: 88Camino]

Pull up on the plug, let him know I need a pint

Don't ask for a sip, no, I'm not sellin' lines

If she comin' to the crib then she knows that it's a pine ting

Hit it, then pass it to my slime

You try to dap me up after the show

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

You wanna sip my drink, yeah

You wanna do my blow

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus: 88Camino]

She so good at what she do, I might bust a move

Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock

How come when I'm comin' down's the only time you need me?

How come when I'm poppin' is the only time you see me?

She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talkin'

Ain't no room for talkin', ain't no room for talkin'

Mixin' tinted liquor, I ain't fuckin' with no white shit

I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped

[Verse 3: NAV]

I just ordered two more, now I got three different watches

See my haters talkin', make sure that they watchin'

Real bosses listen, talking money when I'm talkin'

Outline you in chalk, Raf or Ricky, when I'm walkin'

Wylin' like I'm Stone Cold Steve, I fucked a bitch in Austin

Just pass me the rock, I don't know how much I pop

Dissin' Derek, that ain't wise, 88 bullets gon' drop him

Chicken in the pot, got your girl watchin' my cock

In New York I Milly Rock

My shooter tote a 30 he can't hide it in his sock

I am not a rapper, all these other rappers soft

They hoping I fall off

But bitch I'm at the top, I'm just a brown boy from the block

[Chorus: 88Camino]

She so good at what she do, I might bust a move

Jaw been on a lock while I sprinkle molly rock

How come when I'm comin' down's the only time you need me?

How come when I'm poppin' is the only time you see me?

She so good at what she do, ain't no room for talkin'

Ain't no room for talkin', ain't no room for talkin'

Mixin' tinted liquor, I ain't fuckin' with no white shit

I don't trust an opp, so many photos that I cropped