Like Belly - Yung Mal

Faggot ass cops won’t

Runnin' all them red lights, smokin' weed, nigga

Fuck you

Yeah (JCabz)

Iceberg, but I live my life like Belly

Runnin' red lights, make the police come and catch me

Can’t drop a dime on a nigga, ain’t tellin'

Only got the brain from the bitch, but she ready

Fat booty bitch like Keisha

Just like a rasta keep rollin' that reefer

Boy talkin' too much, he got killed while we eatin'

Don’t got money, why the fuck is you speakin'?

If you ever try me, gotta make odds even

Overkill me a nigga, keep shootin', he not even breathin'

Seen a fuck nigga straight rat on his people

He need his ass whooped, man, somebody beat him

Somebody get rubberbands 'cause I need 'em

Count the money, stack it up by the even

Trap gon' beat that bitch in like a speaker

Her pussy got water, that shit Aquafina

I went through hell, pull off in a Demon

So much shit, man, a young nigga seen it

So much jewelry on me, I’m cold, anemic

Came from the dope poor, pull up in a Lamborghini

Straight up out the mud, ten thousand for the feature

Tryna run from the choppa, he must be a cheetah

My partner my brother, we rockin', no beefin'

No money, no hoe, can’t never come between it

Got twenty by the kilo like my nigga Lil Tweezy

Bitch gon' dry that pack wetter, Tuskeegee

Take a loss, get that shit back, ain’t then repeat

My dawg in the box, they seen me on TV

Block hot, we give a fuck 'bout the police

Lil Adam, he silent, that boy want my codeine

He told the police he don’t even know me

They let us go free

Iceberg, but I live my life like Belly

Runnin' red lights, make the police come and catch me

Can’t drop a dime on a nigga, ain’t tellin'

Only got the brain from the bitch, but she ready

Fat booty bitch like Keisha

Just like a rasta keep rollin' that reefer

Boy talkin' too much, he got killed while we eatin'

Don’t got money, why the fuck is you speakin'?

If you ever try me, gotta make odds even

Overkill me a nigga, keep shootin', he not even breathin'

Seen a fuck nigga straight rat on his people

He need his ass whooped, man, somebody beat him

Somebody get rubberbands 'cause I need 'em

Count the money, stack it up by the even

Trap gon' beat that bitch in like a speaker

Her pussy got water, that shit Aquafina