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Belly - 4 Days Lyrics



Belly - 4 Days Lyrics
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[ Featuring YG ]

Yeah
Mustard on the beat, hoe

Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain't had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it's true)
You fronted on me when I ain't had shit (you)
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
Left the record by Scorces'
I lie and say the world's yours

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 motherf*cker lookin' like the Congo
Uh, I made it out the jungle
If you hatin', bet this dick gon' reach your tonsils
Huh, bitch call me Papa Shango
I'ma beat, beat it up just like a bongo, hey

Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain't had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (yuh)
You fronted on me when I ain't had shit (you)
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
Left the record by Scorces'
I lie and say the world's yours

You fronted on me, fr-fr-fronted on me
That's the worst 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 nigga stunted on me"
Pull off in that Lambo'
Burnin' rubber and my eyes low (bitch, 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 bitch, 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 shit
Got done like Ellie, you a bad bitch
I used to sleep on mattress
Now I got ex hoes on my tracklist

Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain't had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston
You fronted on me when I ain't had shit (you)
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
Left the record by Scorces'
I lie and say the world's yours babe
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Yeah
Mustard on the beat, hoe

Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain't had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it's true)
You fronted on me when I ain't had shit (you)
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
Left the record by Scorces'
I lie and say the world's yours

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 motherf*cker lookin' like the Congo
Uh, I made it out the jungle
If you hatin', bet this dick gon' reach your tonsils
Huh, bitch call me Papa Shango
I'ma beat, beat it up just like a bongo, hey

Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain't had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (yuh)
You fronted on me when I ain't had shit (you)
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
Left the record by Scorces'
I lie and say the world's yours

You fronted on me, fr-fr-fronted on me
That's the worst 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 nigga stunted on me"
Pull off in that Lambo'
Burnin' rubber and my eyes low (bitch, 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 bitch, 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 shit
Got done like Ellie, you a bad bitch
I used to sleep on mattress
Now I got ex hoes on my tracklist

Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain't had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston
You fronted on me when I ain't had shit (you)
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
Left the record by Scorces'
I lie and say the world's yours babe
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Writer: Ahmad Balshe, Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Belly
Featuring: YG
Length: 3:10
Written by: Ahmad Balshe, Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson

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