Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bellator, artist - Skepta.
Date of issue: 29.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bellator |
For my dawgs on the wing |
This is for my brothas in the grave |
This is for my brothas in the grave |
And my dawgs on the wing |
Disrespect my niggas, that’s a cardinal sin |
Walk into the club, I might be dancin' with' your ting |
I’ma slam dunk it, put my arm in the ring |
Catch a nigga slippin', getting trippy in the store |
I’ma Pop Smoke 'em, I’ma do it in Dior |
Michael Venom Page him, I’ma do it Bellator |
Used to run his mouth, now he can’t do that anymore |
I used to roll round the corner, lookin' to Westwood |
5 rocks on me, that’s a 100 pound drug |
I was trappin' like a fool, tryna play it cool |
Kept that fuckin' tool, told my brothas stay in school |
Ain’t no loyalty for shit, most these brothas due to switch |
If he gets hit with 26, he’s gon' definitely snitch |
Interview me 'bout the case |
That’s a waste of a tape |
I’ma play my cards right |
Hit them with the poker face |
Whoa |
Life is a gamble, you better roll the dice |
Everybody’s got a price, better hold on to your wife |
If I send a DM, will she reply? |
She might, tryna put you on the flight |
Let’s get freaky for the night |
Had to grind for my money, didn’t happen overnight |
I was druggin' and finessin', had the dark candlelight |
All these niggas fallin' off |
And I can’t bring 'em back to life |
I remember you was hungry, boy, you lost your appetite |
This is for my brothas in the grave |
And my dawgs on the wing |
Disrespect my niggas, that’s a cardinal sin |
Walk into the club, I might be dancin' with' your ting |
I’ma slam dunk it, put my arm in the ring |
Catch a nigga slippin', getting trippy in the store |
I’ma Pop Smoke 'em, I’ma do it in Dior |
Michael Venom Page him, I’ma do it Bellator |
Used to run his mouth, now he can’t do that anymore |
For my dawgs on the wing |
For my dawgs on the wing |
For my dawgs on the wing |
For my dawgs on the wing |