| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| Never had a mothafuckin' weed card
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| I’m down to flatline a nigga, never been soft
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| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| I was thirteen with my mothafuckin' heat, y’all
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| Nigga caught cases tryna take your fuckin' screen off
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| I could put your fuckin' life on the recall, uh, yeah
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| Lookin' for the bitches with the ass
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| Got an ice chain cause a nigga gettin' cash
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| Three different pagers blowin' up because I’m crackin'
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| Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what’s happenin'?
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| O-orange laces, for my shoestrings
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| Pistol on me, dunk this in her g-string
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| Ridin' in my mothafuckin' Coupe-Ville
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| Hoover with my mothafuckin' locs, steel
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| Figg side niggas keep a dope fiend
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| Ghetto bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop dreams
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| Tryna strike me out before I finish school
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| I was just a square nigga 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy
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| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| We love, we go
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| We rise, we go
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| Our pride, we show
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| We love, we go
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| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| Tryna get this mothafuckin' weed off
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| Gang injunctions tell me where we can’t go
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| Shoot me in my back because my afro
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| Heard I got a stripe on my record then it’s true
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| Cops effin' at my record, never told 'em what I knew
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| I was in my nigga car garage, yeah, I’m tryna shoot
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| I was out here sellin' dope at 14, what it do?
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| I was out here fuckin' hoes at 14, what it do?
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| I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I’m Groovy Q
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| Ain’t no biggy when the small nigga rob, gimme loot
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| Pop a nigga on his mom’s porch, kill his brother too
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| Nigga lost his first fade nine years after school
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| Nigga tryna get the Js, blue Chucks sick as flu
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| Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State Farm
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| On my nigga’s handlebars tryna get our groove on, yeah
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| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| We love, we go
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| We rise, we go
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| Our pride, we show
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| We love, we go
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| Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| B-B-Bellin', bellin', bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| B-Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| Bellin', bellin' through tHe mothafuckin', bellin' street, y’all
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| B-Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| Bellin', bellin', bellin'
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| B-Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street, y’all
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| Mothafuckin' street, street, street, y’all |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song JoHn Muir , by - ScHoolboy Q. Song from the album Blank Face, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп