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Belly - Requiem Lyrics



Belly - Requiem Lyrics
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[ Featuring NAV ]

Yeah, yeah
A dream, a dream, a dream, a dream

She's back on the scene (back on it)
You know the routine (know the routine, oh, yeah)
You could come to my side (come to my side, my side)
You could f*ck with the team (the team)
She said it sound like a choppa (brrt, brrt)
That's a money machine (that's a money machine, oh, yeah)
Doubled up, triple beam (ooh, ah, yeah)
Requiem for a dream (oh, yeah, oh)

I waited for moments that never came (wait)
We all say, "You can't win at the devil's game" (nah)
I wish I could tell you I never changed (oh)
But this type of pain leavin' forever, sting (ooh)
Shouts to XO, my forever gang (bitch)
And all the OG's I can never name (woo)
No longer on pills or the medicine (no)
But I made addiction look elegant (ah)
In a sense, they came for my innocence (woo)
Trusted losers and I ain't been winnin' since (woo)
Went through hell, but I feel like I'm heaven-sent (woo)
Devil knocked on my door, I ain't let him in (woo)

She's back on the scene (ooh, back on it)
You know the routine (know the routine, oh)
You could come to my side (ooh, come to my)
You could f*ck with the team (ooh, f*ck with the team)
She said it sound like a choppa (ooh, brrt, brrt)
That's a money machine (that's a money machine)
Doubled up, triple beam (ah, ooh)
Requiem for a dream (oh-oh)

She's back on the scene (back on it, the scene)
You know the routine (know the routine, oh, yeah)
You could come to my side (come to my side, oh)
You could f*ck with the team (f*ck with the team, the team)
She said it sound like a choppa (brrt, brrt, oh)
That's a money machine (that's a money machine, oh, yeah)
Double dove, triple beam (ooh, ah, yeah)
Requiem for a dream (oh, yeah)

Let's roll up and let's pour up some Hennessey
We both know you more than a friend to me (friend to me)
My love is becomin' dependency ('pendency)
I stay close to you like you my enemy (yeah)
I'm an animal, I should be locked in a cage (yeah)
Pop a Tesla, beat my chest like an ape
Shawty took a sip, she thought it was grape (yeah)
Prices high, paid 3K for an eight
Pockets chubby and I carry my weight (my weight)
It's my birthday and I got my own cake (cake)
I can't sleep, the things I take keep me 'wake (wake)
Break it down, a powder, take a lil' taste (taste)
Came a long way, man, I love gettin' paid
I'd be old as f*ck if I'm acted my wage
Lifestyle I'm livin' is really outrageous
Passport stamped up, she ain't got no more pages
Seats peanut butter and I put her on PJs
Found out she a freak and she down for the three-way (yeah)
Shawty my twin, we do everything the same way
Gotta call an Uber 'cause we both can't see straight (ooh, woah)
Shoppin' every day like my life on replay
Wakin' up, I'm gettin' to the bag, can't be late (yeah)
I was just stuck inside the trap with a prepaid
Gotta be down for the cause, you callin' me "bae" (woah, oh)
Take me to the clinic 'cause I'm crazy over her
Don't sell myself short 'cause she remind me what I'm worth
Heel game crazy, all the bottoms red, alert
Paid for a property, she better than a Birk'
Neck like a slide, let the water go to work
Stayin' in my lane, but I won't let nobody merge
Tell me you gon' ride, you gon' see me through my dirt
I'm stayin' by your side, girl, you got my word

She's back on the scene (back on it)
You know the routine (know the routine)
You could come to my side (come to my side)
You could f*ck with the team (f*ck with the team, the team)
She said it sound like a choppa (brrt, brrt)
That's a money machine (that's a money machine)
Double dove, triple beam (ooh, yeah, yeah)
Requiem for a dream (yeah, yeah, ooh)

She's back on the scene (back on the scene)
You know the routine (know the routine, you know me)
You could f*ck with the team (you know, you know)
She said it sound like a choppa
That's a money machine (yeah)
Requiem for a dream (ooh, a dream, a dream)

You know the routine
You could f*ck with the team
That's a money machine
You could f*ck with the team
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Yeah, yeah
A dream, a dream, a dream, a dream

She's back on the scene (back on it)
You know the routine (know the routine, oh, yeah)
You could come to my side (come to my side, my side)
You could f*ck with the team (the team)
She said it sound like a choppa (brrt, brrt)
That's a money machine (that's a money machine, oh, yeah)
Doubled up, triple beam (ooh, ah, yeah)
Requiem for a dream (oh, yeah, oh)

I waited for moments that never came (wait)
We all say, "You can't win at the devil's game" (nah)
I wish I could tell you I never changed (oh)
But this type of pain leavin' forever, sting (ooh)
Shouts to XO, my forever gang (bitch)
And all the OG's I can never name (woo)
No longer on pills or the medicine (no)
But I made addiction look elegant (ah)
In a sense, they came for my innocence (woo)
Trusted losers and I ain't been winnin' since (woo)
Went through hell, but I feel like I'm heaven-sent (woo)
Devil knocked on my door, I ain't let him in (woo)

She's back on the scene (ooh, back on it)
You know the routine (know the routine, oh)
You could come to my side (ooh, come to my)
You could f*ck with the team (ooh, f*ck with the team)
She said it sound like a choppa (ooh, brrt, brrt)
That's a money machine (that's a money machine)
Doubled up, triple beam (ah, ooh)
Requiem for a dream (oh-oh)

She's back on the scene (back on it, the scene)
You know the routine (know the routine, oh, yeah)
You could come to my side (come to my side, oh)
You could f*ck with the team (f*ck with the team, the team)
She said it sound like a choppa (brrt, brrt, oh)
That's a money machine (that's a money machine, oh, yeah)
Double dove, triple beam (ooh, ah, yeah)
Requiem for a dream (oh, yeah)

Let's roll up and let's pour up some Hennessey
We both know you more than a friend to me (friend to me)
My love is becomin' dependency ('pendency)
I stay close to you like you my enemy (yeah)
I'm an animal, I should be locked in a cage (yeah)
Pop a Tesla, beat my chest like an ape
Shawty took a sip, she thought it was grape (yeah)
Prices high, paid 3K for an eight
Pockets chubby and I carry my weight (my weight)
It's my birthday and I got my own cake (cake)
I can't sleep, the things I take keep me 'wake (wake)
Break it down, a powder, take a lil' taste (taste)
Came a long way, man, I love gettin' paid
I'd be old as f*ck if I'm acted my wage
Lifestyle I'm livin' is really outrageous
Passport stamped up, she ain't got no more pages
Seats peanut butter and I put her on PJs
Found out she a freak and she down for the three-way (yeah)
Shawty my twin, we do everything the same way
Gotta call an Uber 'cause we both can't see straight (ooh, woah)
Shoppin' every day like my life on replay
Wakin' up, I'm gettin' to the bag, can't be late (yeah)
I was just stuck inside the trap with a prepaid
Gotta be down for the cause, you callin' me "bae" (woah, oh)
Take me to the clinic 'cause I'm crazy over her
Don't sell myself short 'cause she remind me what I'm worth
Heel game crazy, all the bottoms red, alert
Paid for a property, she better than a Birk'
Neck like a slide, let the water go to work
Stayin' in my lane, but I won't let nobody merge
Tell me you gon' ride, you gon' see me through my dirt
I'm stayin' by your side, girl, you got my word

She's back on the scene (back on it)
You know the routine (know the routine)
You could come to my side (come to my side)
You could f*ck with the team (f*ck with the team, the team)
She said it sound like a choppa (brrt, brrt)
That's a money machine (that's a money machine)
Double dove, triple beam (ooh, yeah, yeah)
Requiem for a dream (yeah, yeah, ooh)

She's back on the scene (back on the scene)
You know the routine (know the routine, you know me)
You could f*ck with the team (you know, you know)
She said it sound like a choppa
That's a money machine (yeah)
Requiem for a dream (ooh, a dream, a dream)

You know the routine
You could f*ck with the team
That's a money machine
You could f*ck with the team
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Writer: Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe, Andrew Kenneth Franklin, Navraj Goraya, Jason Matthew Quenneville
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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