Lyrics to Belly Shit
Uh
Shits all good
The deal got signed
and my splits all good
And these haters pretending
that it's all good
Say that shit in person
man I wish ya'll would
I'm a mothafucking genius goddammit
I ain't the type to murder you
I'm more the type to plan it
So please take a seat
if you really can't stand it
Got success in my pocket
and these rappers in a panic
But Belly told me to do me
and don't listen to anybody that knew me
Cuz to have known me
Would mean that there's a new me
And if you think I changed in the slightest could of fooled me
(Yeah)And tell my city I'm da 2-3
Drug dealers live vicariously through me
No bench time
Nickname started Drake
Franchise flare
I don't even get a water break
And these other niggas is hardly mentioned
I bet that with this pen I could draw attention
But you can tell by my strut
I'm just chillin in the cut
Nigga what
And I'm feelin like
(Chorus)
I get it, I get it, I get it till I'm done
Tell them rappers I'm the man, and the city that i run
So you holla at me pimpin, if you planin on a visit
And they say that you talk'em when you live it
4x (I'm tryna tell you I do this)
4x (You don't wanna go there homie)
Here I go
Street report
Ballin over here
We need three courts
Violence, you dont wanna resort
The house look somethin like a resort
You can't resist being rich when you record
When this money run slower than eyore
If your life is a movie
You a extra
I'm so fly, I glide
Clyde Drexler
Mr.Pressure
Bitch I'm fresher
They must heard that they'll never catch up
Somebody throw a sign to the catcher
I'm at the plate right now
Fuck next up
(Chorus)
I get it, I get it, I get it till I'm done
Tell them rappers I'm the man, and the city that i run
So you holla at me pimpin, if you planin on a visit
And they say that you talk'em when you live it
4x (I'm tryna tell you I do this)
4x (You don't wanna go there homie)
(Thanks to Michael Tait for these lyrics)
Shits all good
The deal got signed
and my splits all good
And these haters pretending
that it's all good
Say that shit in person
man I wish ya'll would
I'm a mothafucking genius goddammit
I ain't the type to murder you
I'm more the type to plan it
So please take a seat
if you really can't stand it
Got success in my pocket
and these rappers in a panic
But Belly told me to do me
and don't listen to anybody that knew me
Cuz to have known me
Would mean that there's a new me
And if you think I changed in the slightest could of fooled me
(Yeah)And tell my city I'm da 2-3
Drug dealers live vicariously through me
No bench time
Nickname started Drake
Franchise flare
I don't even get a water break
And these other niggas is hardly mentioned
I bet that with this pen I could draw attention
But you can tell by my strut
I'm just chillin in the cut
Nigga what
And I'm feelin like
(Chorus)
I get it, I get it, I get it till I'm done
Tell them rappers I'm the man, and the city that i run
So you holla at me pimpin, if you planin on a visit
And they say that you talk'em when you live it
4x (I'm tryna tell you I do this)
4x (You don't wanna go there homie)
Here I go
Street report
Ballin over here
We need three courts
Violence, you dont wanna resort
The house look somethin like a resort
You can't resist being rich when you record
When this money run slower than eyore
If your life is a movie
You a extra
I'm so fly, I glide
Clyde Drexler
Mr.Pressure
Bitch I'm fresher
They must heard that they'll never catch up
Somebody throw a sign to the catcher
I'm at the plate right now
Fuck next up
(Chorus)
I get it, I get it, I get it till I'm done
Tell them rappers I'm the man, and the city that i run
So you holla at me pimpin, if you planin on a visit
And they say that you talk'em when you live it
4x (I'm tryna tell you I do this)
4x (You don't wanna go there homie)
(Thanks to Michael Tait for these lyrics)
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