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belt boyz - mula gzz & jay5ive lyrics

[chorus: jay5ive]
grrah, grrah, grrah, baow
n*ggas thinkin’ they crazy or what?
f*ck the rap, we done made n*ggas ducked
n*ggas ran into bro, ain’t cut
i done threw on the makk, what the f*ck?
makk b*tch, so i still eat it up
know them mak’ n*ggas done had enough
n*gga maybach gon’ run out of luck
i’m with the glo tryna throw on the sleeze
we on the hill tryna throw on the bs
i’m with the glo tryna throw with the 3s
i’m with the prime tryna bang for bt

[verse: jay5ive & mula gzz]
n*gga, i done got multiple scenes
n*gga, ask ‘bout what happened to neakz
goofy, i really bang for the sweeps
booted, we really smokin’ on e
i start fl!ckin’ and wavin’ my tan
not a rapper, i’m fl!ckin’ my hand
on bro, we put belts from the l to the land
why the f*ck they gon’ see me and banga and ran?
b*tch, i’m still smokin’ scooter and flee
i talk how i want, i maneuver with g
got one deep, he fell out the seat
n*gga, mbk, we don’t f*ck with the ski
why they shot when they run into me?
bring a broom on they block, i might come with a sweep
i am not tuckin’, i’m comin’ with g
n*ggas dumb if they think they got one up on me
faceshot, how the f*ck he drop his glee?
n*gga touch one of mine, then we go on a spree
faceshot, how the f*ck he drop his glee?
n*gga touch one of mine, then we go on a— look
on that main block, i know i’m safe if i’m outside with jdot
i’m tryna take me a trip to the main opps
ray trey bullets, n*ggas know that they shot
and i’m bangin’ for nay block
we done threw multiple shots up on nay block
he tried to run and he caught him a faceshot
we do not tote no ocean, my sh*t stay hot
baow, got the g, i start clappin’
g wasn’t workin’, so i got to slappin’
he tried to run from the v, n*gga, grab him
n*ggas made eli and neaky an adlib
makk k, please don’t you say that i’m draggin’ it
word to my dead, catch a makk, i’ma drag it
she f*ck with the opps, but i still gotta sh*g
try to line me a day on bro, i’ma pack it
baow, baow, n*gga, you know the vibes with us
if you don’t got a gun, you can’t slide with us
word to bro, know my body, i’m slimin’ her
if you not tryna bend, you can’t fly with us
you not a v, you can’t hop in this ride
i be with k!llers that’s ready to die
got glo boy with me tryna throw every shot
why they dissin’ my mans? we done packed every block
n*ggas thinkin’ they crazy, they not
i done made mad n*ggas take it on hop
i done made mad n*ggas take it on hop
on the block with my knock, i’m with banga and floxk
[chorus: jay5ive]
grrah, grrah, grrah, baow, uh
n*ggas thinkin’ they crazy or what?
f*ck the rap, we done made n*ggas ducked
n*ggas ran into bro, ain’t cut
i done threw on the makk, what the f*ck?
makk b*tch, so i still eat it up
know them mak’ n*ggas done had enough
n*gga maybach gon’ run out of luck
i’m with the glo tryna throw on the sleeze
we on the hill tryna throw on the bs
i’m with the glo tryna throw with the 3s
i’m with the prime tryna bang for bt

- mula gzz jay5ive lyrics

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