Lyrics Mumble Rap - Belly

Mumble Rap - Belly
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mumble Rap, artist - Belly. Album song Mumble Rap, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Roc Nation
Song language: English

Mumble Rap

Uh, fuckin' hoes that ain’t worth a cent
In homes that ain’t worth the rent
Perfect sense, this is the circus that I had to circumvent
If you fly, I’m turbulance
Murder murder, screamin' «Fuck 12!»
with a perfect 10
In these streets runnin' 'round robbin' every fuckin' body like a tournament
Once the time has turned, this is the only shit I learned
I put a bridge over my pool, that’s for all the ones I burned
I hope you pick up game is a pick up game, and winners ball
Hoes annoying just like the hiccups man, that’s Biggie Smalls
Dope dick give your bitch withdrawals
Why’d you even get your bitch involved?
I’m gone off the liquor, I’m sicker than Paul and Karla
Just listen, I’m twisted and raw
Pictured it all I had to sacrifice
I feel extra blessed tonight
Yeah they slept on me, I flexed on 'em, and manifest to life
I been ridin' through the city on my own (Huh, huh)
Only time I see myself was in this chrome (Huh, huh)
Oh man, I been gettin' in my zone (Huh, huh)
Hearin' everybody soundin' like some clones
I been chillin' by myself I never need nobody else (Mumble rap)
Mumble rappin' to the beat on the shelf (Mumble rap)
Man I been- I been trappin' on my own (Huh, huh)
Invested in my fuckin' self, I’m alone, I’m alone
Okay, Henny to get in my hemisphere
You inner fears start to interfere
You Richard Gere with a pretty woman
I told her look ain’t no tricking here
Like her drugs white and her liquor clear
Reflect back, tryna make it clear
Bad luck, 7 years, and I ain’t even break a mirror
20 years just to make it here
Don’t take it there, your circles is made of squares
You shoulda been made aware
Your bitch said my face is her favorite chair
Oh God, whole squad made mills
Whole time stayed real, wonder why I can’t chill
Couldn’t even pay bills, now it’s LA hills
And I’m the king, Hank Hill, can’t feel, can’t stand still
I blame all these damn pills, the best shit we can’t feel
I’m signin' NDAs, these checks like NBA deals
But envy may kill, still don’t give a fuck how they feel
I been ridin' through the city on my own (Huh, huh)
Only time I see myself was in this chrome (Huh, huh)
Oh man, I been gettin' in my zone (Huh, huh)
Hearin' everybody soundin' like some clones
I been chillin' by myself I never need nobody else (Mumble rap)
Mumble rappin' to the beat on the shelf (Mumble rap)
Man I been- I been trappin' on my own (Huh, huh)
Invested in my fuckin' self, I’m alone, I’m alone

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Artist lyrics: Belly