Belly lyrics

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
You just gave your mans up, now you paranoid
I just turned the grams up, now I'm selling [?]
[?] fiends right now, you steroid
You paid 1100 for some wok, but it smell like [?]
This Vlone ain't in stock, but I wear it like Jordan
Hit the [?] two times last night, it fell in the morning
Sold it all that night, I couldn't even catch sails in the morning
Brodie walked me to the car with [?] you can tell I [?]
b*tch, this a DNG T-shirt
Ameari jeans hit me for a half a zip of clean work
I don't like you, Imma tax you, then give you a weak verse
These Flint hoes want P, they gotta go hrough me first
Seven pints, [?] that's just a week's worth
I won't sell a line, Imma drink it till my teeth hurt
I only bust my strap on New Years to make sure the heat work
Chilling in the trap with a brick, make sure the heat work

[Verse 2: Peezy]
Get my di*k sucked by your b*tch, I had to pee first
Finna drink a whole f*cking brick, I gotta eat first
Brodie dem just called a split, I gotta see first
Charge a n*gga ten for a feature, play the beat first
I just paid a QP [?] for my T-shirt
sh*t that I got on, you ain't seen it, it came to me first
n*gga play with me, we get even, ain't no remorse
Kill one of you n*ggas and hide, [?]
Really 'bout this sh*t we be speaking, do your research
Get some clean work and step on it, till my feet hurt
Never falling off on no b*tches, I'm a [?]
Most of these n*ggas only tough, through the keyboard
I just poured an eight with my n*ggas, in a cream soda
Drink the whole pop and lay down, then I lean over
I just bought a new assault rifle, with a beam on it
I got twenty racks on me now, you can see poking
I just cracked the seel on a pint, Imma leave it open
Drink this whole b*tch in a night, it ain't gon' see the morning
Sell a thousand [?] in a night, but they need [?]
Ghetto boys running this b*tch, and you can't beat or join us