Belly Shit

Belly Shit Shit's all good The deal got signed And my split's all good And these haters pretending That it's all good Say that shit in person Man I wish ya'll would I'm a mothafucking genius goddammit I ain't the type to murder you I'm more the type to plan it So please take a seat If you really can't stand it Got success in my pocket And these rappers in a panic But Belly told me to do me And don't listen to anybody that knew me Cause to have known me Would mean that there's a new me And if you think I changed in the slightest could of fooled me And tell my city I'm the two-three Drug dealers live vicariously through me No bench time, nickname started Drake Franchise player, I don't even get a water break And these other niggas is hardly mentioned I bet that with this pen I could draw attention But you can tell by my strut I'm just chilling in the cut, ni*** what And I'm feeling like I get it, I get it, I get it till I'm done Tell them rappers I'm the man in the city that I run So you holla at me pimping, if you planing on a visit And they say that you talk em when you live it I'm tryna tell you I do this You don't wanna go there homie I'm tryna tell you I do this You don't wanna go there homie I'm tryna tell you I do this You don't wanna go there homie I'm tryna tell you I do this You don't wanna go there homie Here I go Street report Balling over here We need three courts Violence, you don't wanna resort The house look something like a resort You can't resist being rich when you record When this money run slower than Eyore If your life is a movie you an extra I'm so fly, I glide Clyde Drexler Mr. Pressure, bitch I'm fresher They must heard that they'll never catch up Somebody throw a sign to the catcher I'm at the plate right now F*** next up [Refrain]