Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Belgium , by - YBN Nahmir. Release date: 25.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Belgium |
| Yeah, you see |
| These niggas got me on this 17-hour flight, nigga not tryna do none of this shit |
| On mamas, nigga, what the fuck? |
| What you want me to say on the phone, you weird ass nigga? |
| Okay, I’ma call you back later |
| Out in Belgium, had to go coke with my plug for the week |
| Had a good conversation how them bitches come for cheese |
| I’m that nigga that could put you on them scams you wanna eat |
| Two seater, big Bentley, money fallin' out the seats |
| Since RJ tried to take it out, I told him, «Leave it in the sink» |
| When a nigga off that Henny, swear to God that I don’t blink |
| What’s that shit you say? |
| Oh, hol' on, bitch, you know that we can link |
| In real life, these niggas hoes, but be killers on the beat |
| With these skinny ass jeans, this money knot up in my pocket |
| They cripple, you can tell, I call that bitch my pocket rocket |
| Plug, my niggas with my plug and now they callin' me to sock it |
| Told 'em, «Keep it on the low,» 'cause you know them bitches watchin' |
| My first time sellin' poles, I saved up and bought some robin |
| Only nigga in my city made it out, because I’m poppin' |
| Bitch, I’ve been from the South, so get my dick out your mouth |
| Niggas really ain’t know me, they just talkin' for clout |
| (Niggas better stop all that high power shit, 'cause if a nigga askin' for it, |
| it’s gon' come) |
| (He hit me in my DMs talkin' 'bout he need P’s, talkin' 'bout he got an) |
| (Shut your bitch ass up) |
| Bitch, I was kickin' doors, sellin' dro', tryna run my bands up |
| Tell 'em, «Get on the floor,» they tie that nigga hands up |
| Got the drop from your bitch, now I’m finna pick my pants up |
| The scenery get iffy, that’s gon' get you and your mans bust |
| Pop, now your sister, she got shot with that AK |
| Same shit, different day now, I’m just posted with DaeDae |
| Tay gon' take a trip to Vegas 'cause I told him, «It's payday» |
| I’m that nigga that be callin' all the shots like I’m Ray-Ray |
| This ain’t no deuce deuce, bitch, you see the .974 |
| I’m a real street nigga, I’m gon' stick to the code |
| I know a couple of hard niggas that went down on they toes |
| Preachin' hella politics, but went down and they fold |
| Fake ass ho, cheap, real shit, you a bitch |
| Take a trip to just to cop me a stick |
| I found out niggas rattin' and we gon' bury his kids |
| Why these niggas think they safe zone over the bridge? |
| Bitch, I’ve been thuggin' since a youngin |
| Remember when my mama had to stuff they dope all up in them pumpkins |
| Bitch, he’s not a gangster Crip |
| Nigga try to disrespect my rep, then I’ma empty out the clip |