BELLY

(Rah, it's BKAY uno)

Everyone wanna be a badman until a badman make a badman bleed

You weren't in an old school trap when cat's came with cameras and DVD's

G-L-I-Z-Z, Glizz or Glee

Or Glee with the Glee

The gang at your door like CID

Nobody don't leave till we see I,D

Some serious racks on me, I put change on bare of them guys

Gloves and ski on him but true the more I'm preeing him, I see the fear in his eyes

The one pop comes like one pop, hits different when you're hearing it live

I ain't come here to drink beer with the guys

I'm letting it go for a serious price

When you search man's name, make sure that it's spelt with a capital G

Even on the curb side, I'm making one's right, nuttin else actually matters to me

I spent my life tryna survive, I ain't get much time to actually dream

That's my number in that collar, you know who to holla, if one of my cat's try leave

Wonder if half of them man I call family, would really ride for me like a sibling would

Man try wrap me, tings try trap me, there's only girl that I can give this wood

A bag of victim's doing up bad boy, if I show a bad boy bout a victim hood

Brudda my fist and my fitness good, It took years in the kitchen to whip this good

I'm a survivor like Kelly

And bae, my belly still aches from them nights in the gully

About time that I got me a time piece, true say I know they say time is money

When I was a young boy, I listened to Kano

I grew up and got on my grind like Sully

I'm still serving like Price and Murray

The canteen dishing out rice and curry

Everyone wanna be a badman until a badman make a badman bleed

You weren't in an old school trap when cat's came with camera's and DVD's

G-L-I-Z-Z, Glizz or Glee

Or Glee with the Glee

The gang at your door like CID

Nobody don't leave till we see I,D

Some serious racks on me, I put change on bare of them guys

Gloves and ski on him but true the more I'm preeing him, I see the fear in his eyes

The one pop comes like one pop, hits different when you're hearing it live

I ain't come here to drink beer with the guys

I'm letting it go for a serious price

New gen rapper, old school trapper

I ain't no amateur, fuck do I look like?

I beg man don't push my buttons

Been Paro from when I push weight on a push-bike

I don't even like my name in the same sentence as none of them yutes

Bro I swear it don't look right

Was doing it before "Just do it"

From weed and my book bag to billing up buj lines

Face of the new school, and the old school fitted and O shape Prada cups

Bad boy fully, XL bullies, this the wrong tree to be barkin' up

Shit, I don't know who gassed my man and made man feel like he can't get touched

Supply and demand, got my guy in remand, it was my batch that fucked the market up

Everyone wanna be a badman until a badman make a badman bleed

You weren't in an old school trap when cat's came with cameras and DVD's

G-L-I-Z-Z, Glizz or Glee

Or Glee with the Glee

The gang at your door like CID

Nobody don't leave till we see I,D

(Rah, it's BKAY uno)