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lirik lagu belly gang kushington - introduction

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[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


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