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Belly – Xion (Official Lyric Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly
Belly
Performer
Faris Al-Majed
Faris Al-Majed
Keyboards
Richard Muñoz
Richard Muñoz
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ahmad Balshe
Ahmad Balshe
Composer
Bijan Amirkhani
Bijan Amirkhani
Composer
Sami Hamed
Sami Hamed
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The ANMLS
The ANMLS
Producer
Skinny
Skinny
Producer
Faris Al-Majed
Faris Al-Majed
Recording Engineer
Mixx
Mixx
Mixing Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
David Nakaji
David Nakaji
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ivan Jimenez
Ivan Jimenez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Bijan Amirkhani
Bijan Amirkhani
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, I put a million in the sock drawer That's why I never got cold feet She put her face in the kilo Bitch, I told you keep it lowkey Throwing money, tell her go deep (go deep) The devil buying, but they giving up they souls free Thousand-dollar aged steak, fuck my old beefs For dessert, I ate your pussy with my gold teeth I was rolling, I hit her, and said I think I love her By the time she hit me back, I had a different number (what? Wait!) All this "Purple Rain" got me thinking of her But she never satisfy like Prince's mother Okay, I'm tripping, that's the psychedelics Imagine walking on the moon and letting Michael tell it See they don't really care about us, and they spiteful jealous (yeah) Tell me why the days depress us, but the nights compels us (huh) Thought I was gone, they was wrong, they assume (assume) I guess somebody got me exhumed, you fucking doomed You silver spoon goons since they let you out the womb I rose from the tomb turned coffin to cocoon (huh!) The tension so thick in the room Revenge code got you feeling like it's Christmas in June And it's sweet, reverse the roles, you be licking the spoon But you occupied with all that fucking dick you consume The flow is sassafras, I had to razzmatazz the risk Immigrant, I'm what happens if Aladdin had some bricks Jasmine had a pimp, ride a magic carpet with the tints Diamonds in the rough, over pressure that I underwent In the lab again, I'm back to lapping rappers in this labyrinth I'm snappin' back like Bobby Backlund, I'm on the batch again (I am) Me coming back is not an accident (it's not) See I don't ever gotta rap again Numb to it, I'm getting money just to run through it I don't even gotta thumb through it if it come too it She hear the money and she come to it I don't eat the pussy, I just hum to it (hum to it)
Writer(s): Richard Jonnas Munoz, Bijan Dionisios Amirkhani, Ahmad Balshe, Faris Taleb Al-majed, Sami Hamed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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