Belt Line lyrics

[Intro]
Cook that sh*t up, Quay
Drew home

[Verse 1]
Glock, say what? And you was a lil cub in the trenches (pus*y)
And I was real bear, and you couldn't even come up in that jungle
n*gga, I lived there, I’m seventy-five with them dirty birds
Me and [?] still be in the trap, we sleep on them curbs, yeah
Bowen Homes was a war zone, and kids run in clutchin' on some [?] but that man [?]
And I done did a four in four ways, I done got paid in four days
Breaking grams down, breaking pounds down, I'd do anything to get the cash now
At seventeen you know I was a lil beast but I’m the man now
Man I'm servin' the whole city, gettin' off pack, ya dig what I'm sayin' now?

[Chorus]
D-D-D-D-D-Dior shoes, Louis V my belt, yeah
Strap below my waist, and I ain't asking for no help
You play 'em right I’ll scrap left, I put them bodies on my belt, dawg
I put them bodies on my belt, dawg
D-D-D-D-D-Dior shoes, Louis V my belt, yeah
Strap below my waist, and I ain’t asking for no help
You play 'em right I’ll scrap left, I put them bodies on my belt, dawg
I put them bodies on my belt, dawg

[Verse 2]
Switching lane to lane, throwin' the perc, I'll send more game, yeah
I put that money off for a rainy day, but it ain't rained yet
And Head lost a hundred thousand but he done bounced back
And Drew just came back, got a fat b*tch singin’ the same song
[?] one gang, so we supposed to flip
And we still walk around with a TEC, keep my foot on these n*gga's neck
I ain't gonna give a n*gga no bread, these n*ggas ain't give me no help
n*ggas wanna run so then I left, yeah
n*ggas wanna run so then I left, yeah
We treat them bodies like trophies, putting these b*tches on shelves, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
D-D-D-D-D-Dior shoes, Louis V my belt, yeah
Strap below my waist, and I ain't asking for no help
You play 'em right I'll scrap left, I put them bodies on my belt, dawg
I put them bodies on my belt, dawg
D-D-D-D-D-Dior shoes, Louis V my belt, yeah
Strap below my waist, and I ain't asking for no help
You play 'em right I'll scrap left, I put them bodies on my belt, dawg
I put them bodies on my belt, dawg