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dracbaby - belt boyz كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
uh, ah, ah
ah, ah, ah
([?])
ah

[chorus]
belts boys in the city, breakin’ out that belt, whoopin’ n_gga’s ass
i don’t gotta ride steamers no more, i got double_r’s in the back (stars)
my n_gga got locked, they thought he was gone forever, he came right back (he back)
i ain’t hidin’ from no n_gga, it’s been three years, i still ain’t smacked (still ain’t touched)
he ain’t chunkin’ that sh_t no more, i heard he got caught, they hit him in his back
caught a n_gga head_down at the red light, i press go on that (i press go)
every time i come to my city, i’m turnt, i’m breakin’ out the h_llcats (steamers)
we only goin’ to the store one time, you better grab the whole pack

[verse]
i just put a scope on all my guns, i’m tryna scope out scat (scope ’em out)
black team with me right now, they finna jump out, matte (they finna jump out black)
bad lil’ b_tch, you know i had to chop her, body all the way sn_tched (sn_tched up)
h_ll nah, you can’t get in this car, you ain’t even caught a hat
we like to k!ll n_gga first time, but we don’t mind double back (i don’t mind)
last n_gga tried to get in my business, got his whole head cracked (cracked up)
me and my daddy’ll beef for life if he ever catch me with a rat (no rap)
i just put bananas on one of my guns, i’m ready to peel something back (i’m ready to blank)
they want me to chill, but i can’t stop, my momma know it’s in my blood (my bloodline)
lil’ rick just jumped out the juvenile, he ready to put on some gloves (ski up)
you rappin’ ’bout bodies and ain’t did sh_t, you gon’ get somebody touched (trippin’)
let my n_gga hold your gun, and he don’t give it back, just know that you bucked (it’s over)
i give ’em a ten, boy, your ass f_cked, they lookin’ for you all day (on they ass)
i just broke out that belt, n_gga, better stay out my way
n_ggas ain’t watch they mouth in them songs, now a n_gga holdin’ they face (holdin’ they face)
thirty plus thirty, you know the answer, count the bullets in my drac’ (it’s in there)
[chorus]
belts boys in the city, breakin’ out that belt, whoopin’ n_gga’s ass
i don’t gotta ride steamers no more, i got double_r’s in the back (stars)
my n_gga got locked, they thought he was gone forever, he came right back (he back)
i ain’t hidin’ from no n_gga, it’s been three years, i still ain’t smacked (still ain’t touched)
he ain’t chunkin’ that sh_t no more, i heard he got caught, they hit him in his back
caught a n_gga head_down at the red light, i press go on that (i press go)
every time i come to my city, i’m turnt, i’m breakin’ out the h_llcats (steamers)
we only goin’ to the store one time, you better grab the whole pack

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