[Verse 1]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Never had a m**********' weed card
I'm down to flatline a n****, never been soft
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
I was thirteen with my m**********' heat, y'all
n**** caught cases tryna take your f*****' screen off
I could put your f*****' life on the recall, uh, yeah
Lookin' for the b****** with the a**
Got an ice chain cause a n**** gettin' cash
Three different pagers blowin' up because I'm crackin'
Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
O-orange laces, for my shoestrings
Pistol on me, dope is in her g-string
Ridin' in my m**********' Coupe-Ville
Hoover with my m**********' locs still
Fig side n***** keep a dope fiend
Ghetto bird hit a kid like ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna strike me out before I finish school
I was just a square n**** 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy
[Hook]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we low
Our pride, we show
We love, we go
[Verse 2]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Tryna get this m**********' weed off
Gang injunction tell me where we can't go
Shoot me in my back because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then it's true
Cops effin' at my record, never told 'em what I knew
I was in my n**** car garage, yeah, I'm tryna shoot
I was out here sellin' dope at 14, what it do?
I was out here f*****' hoes at 14, what it do?
I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q
Ain't no biggy when the small n**** rob, gimme loot
Pop a n**** on his mom's porch, kill his brother too
n**** lost his first fade nine years after school
n**** tryna get the Js, blue Chucks sick as flu
Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State Farm
On my n****'s handlebars tryna get our groove on, yeah
[Hook]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we low
Our pride, we show
We love, we go
[Outro]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
B-B-Bellin', bellin', bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
B-Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin', bellin' through the m**********', bellin' street, y'all
B-Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin', bellin', bellin'
B-Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
m**********' street, street, street, y'all
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Never had a m**********' weed card
I'm down to flatline a n****, never been soft
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
I was thirteen with my m**********' heat, y'all
n**** caught cases tryna take your f*****' screen off
I could put your f*****' life on the recall, uh, yeah
Lookin' for the b****** with the a**
Got an ice chain cause a n**** gettin' cash
Three different pagers blowin' up because I'm crackin'
Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
O-orange laces, for my shoestrings
Pistol on me, dope is in her g-string
Ridin' in my m**********' Coupe-Ville
Hoover with my m**********' locs still
Fig side n***** keep a dope fiend
Ghetto bird hit a kid like ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna strike me out before I finish school
I was just a square n**** 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy
[Hook]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we low
Our pride, we show
We love, we go
[Verse 2]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Tryna get this m**********' weed off
Gang injunction tell me where we can't go
Shoot me in my back because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then it's true
Cops effin' at my record, never told 'em what I knew
I was in my n**** car garage, yeah, I'm tryna shoot
I was out here sellin' dope at 14, what it do?
I was out here f*****' hoes at 14, what it do?
I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q
Ain't no biggy when the small n**** rob, gimme loot
Pop a n**** on his mom's porch, kill his brother too
n**** lost his first fade nine years after school
n**** tryna get the Js, blue Chucks sick as flu
Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State Farm
On my n****'s handlebars tryna get our groove on, yeah
[Hook]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
We love, we go
We rise, we low
Our pride, we show
We love, we go
[Outro]
Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
B-B-Bellin', bellin', bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
B-Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin', bellin' through the m**********', bellin' street, y'all
B-Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
Bellin', bellin', bellin'
B-Bellin' through the m**********' street, y'all
m**********' street, street, street, y'all