| [00:44.032][Verse 1: Jay Worthy] |
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Bellin through my hood on foot though |
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And that's dangerous, summertime a war zone |
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House shoes, ball shorts in my wardrobe |
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White tees fitted caps, ain't no thang though |
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G homies keep they colors in their strings though |
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Lil' homies at the park and they bang on |
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bitch, we go across the street it's the same song |
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North side with my niggas when they dead wrong |
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Couple blocks past the lights we don't get along |
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But when that YG come on, man we sing along |
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I seen it in the club homie real talk |
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One side chuggin' P's the other c-walk |
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Bellin through my hood on foot though |
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Lookin' for a hot plate of good dough |
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West side of the city got the real hoes |
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But still on high alert don't want to get smoked |
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| [01:30.189][Chorus: Boogie] |
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I can't f*** with fake s*** no more |
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I killed off myself, I'm at war |
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If you my friend, always be my friend with you 'til the end, I'm in |
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I'm in, I'm in, I'm in, I'm in |
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| [01:49.267][Verse 2: Boogie] |
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I'm in your function though I'm coming with like ten homies |
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I got in something with my woman 'cause her friends on me |
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I'm in a house that's full of doubts so I don't get lonely |
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To whom I pray to when the clouds come get a grip, hold me |
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The camp side, the west life where all the kids know me |
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These hand signs for mankind, I feel like Mick Foley |
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Shout out to Jordan, I was young, and had his kicks on me |
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But f*** a Mike, no I was tryna be my big homie |
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This b*** broke me, got like ten on me plus ain't got no weed left since we left |
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I been turning fallbacks to three steps |
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Niggas say they seen good, that's something I ain't seen yet |
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Why you always seem stressed, why you ain't just leave yet? |
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The different type of win when niggas hear the word to quit |
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It's a different type of missing when your shorty getting hit |
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It's a different type of jewelry when there's bracelets on your wrist |
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F*** a difference, ain't no difference, man we all just full of s*** |
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But either way I'm in |
| [02:36.683][Chorus: Boogie] |
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Bellin Bellin, I can't f*** with fake shit no mor |
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I killed off myself, I'm at war |
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If you my friend, always be my friend with you 'til the end, I'm in |
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I'm in, I'm in, I'm in, I'm in |
| [03:17.000][Outro: Boogie] |
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Bellin Bellin, I can't f*** with fake shit no mor |
