Belly – 4 Days Lyrics
Artist: Belly
Song: 4 Days
Yeah
Mustard on the beat, hoe
Thinking you a bad b#tch
Really, you just doing bad b#tch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had sh#t
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that #ss in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had sh#t (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up, 4 days
I ain’t even sleep, 4 days
I been comin’ down, 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Life directed by Scorsese
I lie and say the world’s yours, babe
I put my mama in a million dollar condo
I just made a million dollars off a convo
My gorilla strapped up like the gun show
Had this m#th*rf#ck*r lookin’ like the congo
Uh, I made it out the jungle
If you hatin’, bet this dick gon’ reach your tonsils
Huh, b#tch call me Papa Shango
I’ma beat, beat it up just like a bongo, hey
Thinking you a bad b#tch
Really, you just doing bad b#tch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had sh#t
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that #ss in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had sh#t (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up, 4 days
I ain’t even sleep, 4 days
I been comin’ down, 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Life directed by Scorsese
I lie and say the world’s yours, babe
Belly, what’s brackin’?
You fronted on me, fr-fr-fronted on me
That’s the worse you could do when you done it on me
I f#cked your friends ’cause you used to f#ck my homies
She told her friends, “That n#gg# stunted on me”
Pull off in that Lambo
Burnin’ rubber and my eyes low (b#tch, back the f#ck up)
I tell her she can f#ck up my life
Just don’t f#ck up my cash flow
Walk up in this b#tch, Louis, Gucci, lil Prada
Went from none to somethin’, been like tada
When you hear how I ball, don’t call
This is not your cheese, you get nada
You did me wrong when I ain’t had sh#t
Got done like Ellie, you a bad b#tch
I used to sleep on mattress
Now I got XO’s on my tracklist
Thinking you a bad b#tch
Really, you just doing bad b#tch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had sh#t
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that #ss in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had sh#t (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up, 4 days
I ain’t even sleep, 4 days
I been comin’ down, 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Life directed by Scorsese
I lie and say the world’s yours, babe
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4 Days [Explicit]
Release Year: 2018