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[00:00.00] 作词 : M. Spears/Q. Hanley/A. Younge/D. Henderson/T. Simon/W. Hart
[00:01.00] 作曲 : M. Spears/Q. Hanley/A. Younge/D. Henderson/T. Simon/W. Hart
[00:13.98]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[00:17.60]Never had a ****ing credit card
[00:20.37]I'm down to flatline a mother****er, never been soft
[00:23.28]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[00:26.14]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[00:29.11]I was thirteen with my ****ing heat, y'all
[00:31.92]Mother****ers caught cases tryna take your mother****ing screen off
[00:34.83]I could put your mother****ing life on the recall, uh, yeah
[00:38.66]Lookin' for the bitches with the ass
[00:41.03]Got an ice chain cause a nigga gettin' cash
[00:43.53]Three different pagers blowin' up because I'm crackin'
[00:46.69]Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
[00:49.66]O-orange laces, for my shoestrings
[00:52.82]Pistol on me, dunk this in her g-string
[00:55.99]Ridin' in my ****ing Coupe-Ville
[00:59.06]Hoover with my ****ing locs, steel
[01:02.03]Figg side niggas keep a nigga fiend
[01:05.00]Ghetto bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop dreams
[01:07.96]Tryna strike me out before I finish school
[01:10.79]I was just a lil mother****er 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy
[01:14.36]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[01:17.08]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[01:25.06]We love, we go
[01:29.99]We rise, we go
[01:33.11]Our pride, we show
[01:35.97]We love, we go
[01:38.63]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[01:40.95]Tryna get this ****ing mother****er off
[01:43.81]Gang injunctions tell me where we can't go
[01:46.68]Shoot me in my back because my afro
[01:49.60]Heard I got a stripe on my record then it's true
[01:52.36]Cops effin' at my record, never told 'em what I knew
[01:55.28]I was in my mother****ing car garage, yeah, I'm tryna shoot
[01:58.34]I was out here sellin' weed at 14, what it do?
[02:01.11]I was out here ****ing hoes at 14, what it do?
[02:04.08]I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q
[02:07.04]Ain't no biggy when the small niggas rob, gimme loot
[02:10.07]Pop a nigga on his mom's porch, kill his brother too
[02:13.07]Nigga lost his first fade nine years after school
[02:15.94]Nigga tryna get the Js, blue Chucks sick as flu
[02:19.11]Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State Farm
[02:22.23]On my mother****ing's handlebars tryna get our groove on, yeah
[02:26.31]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[02:28.41]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[02:37.32]We love, we go
[02:41.59]We rise, we go
[02:44.61]Our pride, we show
[02:47.33]We love, we go
[02:51.43]Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[02:53.25]B-B-Bellin', bellin', bellin' through the mother****ing street, y'all
[02:56.07]B-Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[02:59.03]Bellin', bellin' through the mother****ing, bellin' street, y'all
[03:02.25]B-Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[03:04.71]Bellin', bellin', bellin'
[03:07.48]B-Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
[03:11.25]Mother****ing street, street, street, y'all

文本歌词

作词 : M. Spears/Q. Hanley/A. Younge/D. Henderson/T. Simon/W. Hart
作曲 : M. Spears/Q. Hanley/A. Younge/D. Henderson/T. Simon/W. Hart
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
Never had a ****ing credit card
I'm down to flatline a mother****er, never been soft
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
I was thirteen with my ****ing heat, y'all
Mother****ers caught cases tryna take your mother****ing screen off
I could put your mother****ing life on the recall, uh, yeah
Lookin' for the bitches with the ass
Got an ice chain cause a nigga gettin' cash
Three different pagers blowin' up because I'm crackin'
Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
O-orange laces, for my shoestrings
Pistol on me, dunk this in her g-string
Ridin' in my ****ing Coupe-Ville
Hoover with my ****ing locs, steel
Figg side niggas keep a nigga fiend
Ghetto bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna strike me out before I finish school
I was just a lil mother****er 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we go
Our pride, we show
We love, we go
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
Tryna get this ****ing mother****er off
Gang injunctions tell me where we can't go
Shoot me in my back because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then it's true
Cops effin' at my record, never told 'em what I knew
I was in my mother****ing car garage, yeah, I'm tryna shoot
I was out here sellin' weed at 14, what it do?
I was out here ****ing hoes at 14, what it do?
I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q
Ain't no biggy when the small niggas rob, gimme loot
Pop a nigga on his mom's porch, kill his brother too
Nigga lost his first fade nine years after school
Nigga tryna get the Js, blue Chucks sick as flu
Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State Farm
On my mother****ing's handlebars tryna get our groove on, yeah
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we go
Our pride, we show
We love, we go
Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
B-B-Bellin', bellin', bellin' through the mother****ing street, y'all
B-Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
Bellin', bellin' through the mother****ing, bellin' street, y'all
B-Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
Bellin', bellin', bellin'
B-Bellin' through the ****ing street, y'all
Mother****ing street, street, street, y'all