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belly gang kushington - introduction كلمات أغنية

[intro]
alright, look, n_gga, i don’t really know what the f_ck you are
and i’m not sayin’ you owe me sh_t
i’m a f_cking n0body, ha
but you know— you know you see us askin’, “is you black or what?”
’cause it’s really just upsettin’ me and my homegirls
you look a little mixed
and then i get it, they— they sayin’ “you— you’s like a hood, you’s a hood trophy, a hoo—”
i don’t really know, we— we supposed to give you the pass
n_ggas is sayin’ because you done been to jail and maybe k!lled n_ggas or you was raised in the hood
we supposed to let you say it, um
all— all— me and all my homegirls and homeboys been talkin’ sh_t all morning (ayy)
is you black or what?
ayy (squid)

[verse 1]
yeah, n_gga, this the introduction
baby mama callin’ my phone while i’m trappin’, i don’t know what the f_ck she on
n_gga wasn’t callin’ my phonе when i was down bad, not eatin’ like ramadan
now a n_gga еatin’ good, i go top floor suite, n_gga, just like a honey bun
n_gga, i pull up with hundred guns, i’m a ol’ coked out grady baby
n_gga, i got fronts from the candy lady when i could not pay the lady
n_gga, i got fronts from a real plug, you could not pay to meet
n_gga, i done beat all kind of cases, i thought i could not pay to beat
n_gga, i f_cked all kind of hoes, i thought i could not pay to skeet
n_gga, i’m stayin’ in a new condo, i thought i could not pay the lease
n_gga, i started the bottom, hakuna matata, you could not play with me
n_gga, i count up a lotta, i f_ck up a dollar, you couldn’t parlay with me
n_gga, i got on the marta, i couldn’t afford a—
[bridge]
n_gga, be listenin’ to your music (ayy, ayy)
n_gga, n_gga make me feel like i need to hop in that trap immediately, n_gga
boy, i never whipped nothin’ up, boy, but shawty, boy, n_gga make me feel like (ayy)
“boy, i wanna break my wrist off in the f_ckin’ bowl” (ayy)
you know what i’m sayin’?

[verse 2]
n_gga, this is my year, i got a whole thing in my ear
n_gga, my hand get a little cramp, i make the money counter go, “flrrd”
i got a switch on the back of the trumpet, it sound like a drum and that sh_t it go, “brrt”
she like to switch it up out her lil’ bag, she not a lil’ ghetto ho, she go demure
she like a princess, she got her own cash, i gotta go get a ho, she go mature
n_gga, i’ll make a n_gga disappear, they don’t know what i came from
n_gga, i’m sellin’ bags to them other n_ggas, they don’t know what i paid for ’em
n_gga, i’m shootin’ dice on the block, i hold my strap with the same palm
n_gga, i swipe cards and i weigh up bags in the trap with the same arm
n_gga, somehow i remain calm, i’m a original dope boy
i put the bread on the top and the bottom, this sh_t here feel like it’s a ‘po boy
i put the bread on the top and the bottom, this sh_t here feel like it’s a subway
n_gga, i’m beatin’ all kind of cases, i’ll go out the lucci and thug way
n_gga, i’m from the same motherf_ckin’ city that lucci and thug stay (same motherf_ckin’ city that lucci and thug stay)

[outro]
belly gang kushington, y’all keep tellin’ me he ain’t white (mm, mm, uh)
at this point, i don’t even care what he is
dude real deal, make that music
i’m talkin’ ’bout that real deal authentic trap
like, he always give you that good authentic hood feel
like, if you ain’t cut from this cloth, if you didn’t grow up livin’ like this or around somebody that live like this, you ain’t gon’ understand

- belly gang kushington

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