Beluga.Vv - B4TR3NCH! Lyrics

No, no, no, no
Yes, sir, yes, sir hmmmmm
Yeah, I'm happy to say that I made it
Cause I made a way from the gutter
I was prayin' to God it get better
With the members, I'm with them whenever
Diamonds on me, they f*ck up the weather
Say you smokin', I'm busy whenever
I'm back in the hood, so you know I won't let up
If you got a problem with me, tell them get up
And I'm in the north, but I come from the ghetto
Brudder hit up my phone for a pack and he tell me to drop it off up in north
Don't want no problems with nobody
Still in the hood and I'm stuck on my own
I got a girl by my side and I can't even wait, don't want problems with both
I gotta tell 'em this shit getting real, my nigga it's sticky fasho
Better slide, better ride
In the hood and I'm up with my guys
Pick a side, never lie
Off that zaza with Joey, I'm fried
Don't want problems, I'm still on the block
My brudda a G, and he keepin' a lock
And they used to sleep on the boy
Now I'm poppin', I'm changin' the plot
Yeah, that shawty won't find how I put her on
There's a lot that I do and I'm suited up
Yeah, they sleep on the patnas, they come with a stick
And you know that they shootin' up
Goddamn, I'm back up in Cape Town and Durban
With all of my bruddas, we just getting lit
This shit get crazy, my niggas they tough
My niggas they ready to split it
And they makin' shit up like it's Maybelline
On the block, I should give it a wedding ring
So I don't give a f*ck what you tellin' me
I remember was pushing that ketamine
And the one boy, he gone off amphetamine
Tryna go down the snow, like in medellin
I'm the boss and it's just like Monopoly
With the mob havin' dinner in Italy
I remember they used to belittle me
Now that I'm poppin', they wanna be friends with me
Can't let them ruin me, Mama said they will try to influence me
Money talk and I'm speakin' it fluently
Double or nothin', I can't even lose
People die where I'm from and it ain't on the news
Better stay out the way, you can't walk in my shoes
Cause I need an AP to match with the Maybach
Designer Baby, ain't no for to playback
Been on my own, ain't no time for to play that
We was lit as some kids, pop outside just to play tag
I've been tryin' to make money beyond Rap
Talkin' money, you know I'm beyond that
And this G-lock 17, got a kickback
She got ass, so you know who behind that (Luga)
Yeah, I'm happy to say that I made it
Cause I made a way from the gutter
I was prayin' to God it get better
With the members, I'm with them whenever
Diamonds on me, they f*ck up the weather
Say you smokin', I'm busy whenever
I'm back in the hood, so you know I won't let up
If you got a problem with me, tell them get up
And I'm in the north, but I come from the ghetto
And my phone be steady ringin
Better go ask them niggas who done did it
Don't want no problems, nigga, I'm a business
Cannot give up until I see the finish
I made it here from the place that I'm from, and I don't even know
Baby, just come to the crib, there's some Henny and smoke you should put on a show
My lil brudda'nem poppin' out trim
And they hop out the car and they swing out the door
I said I would make it, they would not believe me
Now I'm back to back doin' shows
Cause it ain't no crime to lookout for yourself
The boy got a way to feed his fam
And that shit done started out with grams
That's on God, it ain't even on the gram
Cut 'em off cause I know they held me back
Talkin' shit and we gonna dismantle that
If I spin and I miss, imma double back
I be givin' out plays like a quarterback
I blew through 100,000 and made it back
And you know it's a fact, I don't give a damn, for sure