BELLY lyrics

by

Glizz



[Intro]
(Rah, it's BKAY uno)

[Chorus]
Everyone wanna be a badman until a badman make a badman bleed
You weren't in an old school trap when cat's came with cameras and DVD's
G-L-I-Z-Z, Glizz or Glee
Or Glee with the Glee
The gang at your door like CID
Nobody don't leave till we see I,D
Some serious racks on me, I put change on bare of them guys
Gloves and ski on him but true the more I'm preeing him, I see the fear in his eyes
The one pop comes like one pop, hits different when you're hearing it live
I ain't come herе to drink beer with the guys
I'm letting it go for a serious pricе

[Verse 1]
When you search man's name, make sure that it's spelt with a capital G
Even on the curb side, I'm making one's right, nuttin else actually matters to me
I spent my life tryna survive, I ain't get much time to actually dream
That's my number in that collar, you know who to holla, if one of my cat's try leave
Wonder if half of them man I call family, would really ride for me like a sibling would
Man try wrap me, tings try trap me, there's only girl that I can give this wood
A bag of victim's doing up bad boy, if I show a bad boy bout a victim hood
Brudda my fist and my fitness good, It took years in the kitchen to whip this good
I'm a survivor like Kelly
And bae, my belly still aches from them nights in the gully
About time that I got me a time piece, true say I know they say time is money
When I was a young boy, I listened to Kano
I grew up and got on my grind like Sully
I'm still serving like Price and Murray
The canteen dishing out rice and curry
[Chorus]
Everyone wanna be a badman until a badman make a badman bleed
You weren't in an old school trap when cat's came with camera's and DVD's
G-L-I-Z-Z, Glizz or Glee
Or Glee with the Glee
The gang at your door like CID
Nobody don't leave till we see I,D
Some serious racks on me, I put change on bare of them guys
Gloves and ski on him but true the more I'm preeing him, I see the fear in his eyes
The one pop comes like one pop, hits different when you're hearing it live
I ain't come here to drink beer with the guys
I'm letting it go for a serious price

[Verse 2]
New gen rapper, old school trapper
I ain't no amateur, f*ck do I look like?
I beg man don't push my buttons
Been Paro from when I push weight on a push-bike
I don't even like my name in the same sentence as none of them yutes
Bro I swear it don't look right
Was doing it before "Just do it"
From weed and my book bag to billing up buj lines
Face of the new school, and the old school fitted and O shape Prada cups
Bad boy fully, XL bullies, this the wrong tree to be barkin' up
sh*t, I don't know who gassed my man and made man feel like he can't get touched
Supply and demand, got my guy in remand, it was my batch that f*cked the market up
[Chorus]
Everyone wanna be a badman until a badman make a badman bleed
You weren't in an old school trap when cat's came with cameras and DVD's
G-L-I-Z-Z, Glizz or Glee
Or Glee with the Glee
The gang at your door like CID
Nobody don't leave till we see I,D

[Outro]
(Rah, it's BKAY uno)
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