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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly
Belly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Faris Al-Majed
Faris Al-Majed
Songwriter
Ahmad Balshe
Ahmad Balshe
Songwriter
Richard Muñoz
Richard Muñoz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The ANMLS
The ANMLS
Producer
Faris Al-Majed
Faris Al-Majed
Recording Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Put your money where your mouth is Oh * Do I know you brought your mother * mind bruh? She get a million likes But nobody like the * in real life We still remember what that * was built like (She alright) I'm Biggie and Puff combined At least that's what I feel like They said Belly used to shoot I said * I still might I remember what being broke smell like Desperate felt like That's some * I pray I never feel twice Board a ship this evenin' Frozen water on me dripping like my wrist is bleeding I know you * need it (need it) You can say I'm confident, cocky, or just conceited Says she heard some * I said * believe it Yuh Let me pick up where I left off on the ledge Living on the edge Til I stepped off I was on beans and the * Whole team tried to intervene That's what I was on (that's what I was on) I was on the scene getting seen Gold teeth gleaming I'm a demon with these diamonds on (with these diamonds on) I need pills for the thrill, got no chill When I take the * I be on But if you felt how I feel You would prolly spend a quarter mill on the ambiance Vietnam's where I lay and fly Shanghai collar can't pop it, cause I'm anti Mankind mama, by standard you should stand by Yang ties, we ain't on the same side Got it out the mud like a lands lide Kept on, selling off the land line Stepped on, still that * blew up just like a landmine Ball and * a halftime All in for the last time You don't got the salary, capsized The captain lay capsized (and ohh) Nightmare no more nap time They jump ship and come back baptized Like our father! Forgive my sins, that's a tall order * a dollar, you don't ever keep it four quarters (hey!) I was on beans in the lean Whole team tried to intervene That's what I was on (that's what I was on) I was on the scene getting seen Gold teeth gleaming I'm a demon with these diamonds on (with these diamonds on) I need pills for the thrill, got no chill When I take the * I be on But if you felt how I feel You would prolly spend a quarter mill on the ambiance
Writer(s): Ahmad Balshe, Richard Jonnas Munoz, Faris Taleb Al-majed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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