Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Belly of The Beast, artist - Gunna. Album song Drip Season 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment, Young Stoner Life
Song language: English
Belly of The Beast |
Young nigga colorblind, blue hunnids all I see |
And them bust down, got some diamonds and some molly on me |
And I let her ride, she a dime, and plus I gotta dime on me |
She a wild lil' beast and I’ma let her ride on me |
Foreign outside, wide body ain’t got no key |
And we touring out of town, bitch say she never see me |
Told bro we ain’t take this route we was never gon' eat |
Glad I made it out the jungle I’ma feast with the belly of the beast |
Yeah, told you I’ma show you who I am |
Touchdown, came home from jail |
Still had dope on the scale |
These niggas thought I would fail |
Went and got a Rollie, Audemars (Audemars) |
Keep the finer K like the fair |
Sitting on some bands like a chair |
And I was tryna whip some fish scale |
You see me coulda sent it through the mail |
Walked in the spot, had a smell |
Shit was all white, looked pale |
And I got the last bale off |
I was tryna shoot but I was shell |
And they say the lean help my health |
Smoke the shit leave it in the air |
And we’ll never leave, we’ll never fail |
'Cause we the last real niggas left |
All my young niggas real |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Pull up at the spot we Dare |
We ain’t never ever care |
We gon' cop designer every pair |
I cherish this shit and we share |
Young nigga colorblind, blue hunnids all I see |
And them bust down, got some diamonds and some molly on me |
And I let her ride, she a dime, and plus I gotta dime on me |
She a wild lil' beast and I’ma let her ride on me |
Foreign outside, wide body ain’t got no key |
And we touring out of town, bitch say she never see me |
Told bro we ain’t take this route we was never gon' eat |
Glad I made it out the jungle I’ma feast with the belly of the beast |
Ayy, too many chains like a slave |
Told my bitches behave |
I’ma take this shit to the grave |
You stand in line for the J’s |
I was tryna cop some new Ye |
They told me Gunna Gunna you the wave |
Now I’m tryna go and catch a play |
And I hadda good day |
Told my bitch she slay |
Barber never gave me no fade |
But a nigga down to catch a fade |
Treat him like a meal, he a plate |
I ride around with them snakes |
And all my niggas gon' shake |
All my niggas livin' off fate |
I’m just staying down for the come up |
And I’m going hard give it all what it take |
Told you was no time to debate |
Don’t put me on the time I ain’t late |
Told you I’ma grind for the A |
Used to get them pounds from the bay |
Niggas better stay down and lay |
On the fucking ground in your face |
Young nigga colorblind, blue hunnids all I see |
And them bust down, got some diamonds and some molly on me |
And I let her ride, she a dime, and plus I gotta dime on me |
She a wild lil' beast and I’ma let her ride on me |
Foreign outside, wide body ain’t got no key |
And we touring out of town, bitch say she never see me |
Told bro we ain’t take this route we was never gon' eat |
Glad I made it out the jungle I’ma feast with the belly of the beast |