The first-ever collaboration between rising SoundCloud artists $NOT and Belis was short lived, having been uploaded on July 4th and deleted shortly after Lyrical Lemonade did a writeup on it.
In an interview with Masked Gorilla, Belis mentioned that it was taken down because $NOT did not like his...
[Intro: $NOT]
Ayy, bad homie came in with my blade
Ayy, yeah, ayy
[Chorus: $NOT]
Bad homie came in with my blade (Ayy)
Thirty-two shell shots at yo fuckin' brain (Yeah)
Wanna see the stars, now you see yo dead face
Don’t you fuckin' move, nigga, let me fuckin' aim (Haha)
That’s okay (That's okay), don't you move (Don't you move)
All my niggas comin' out like a loose screw (Ayy)
I be walkin' like my name is Vince McMahon (Ya)
Pistol, twin Glocks, call that Lindsay Lohan (Ayy)
Goddamn (Goddamn), oh shit (Oh shit)
You a stupid nigga, I can't fuck with no bitch (Nah)
Big bands (Big bands), in my pants (In my pants)
Everywhere I walk, I'm a walkin’ fuckin’ lick (Ayy)
[Chorus: $NOT]
Bad homie came in with my blade (Ayy)
Thirty-two shell shots at yo fuckin' brain (Yeah)
Wanna see the stars, now you see yo dead face
Don’t you fuckin' move, nigga, let me fuckin' aim (Haha)
That's okay (That’s okay), don't you move (Don't you move)
All my niggas comin' out like a loose screw (Ayy)
I be walkin' like my name is Vince McMahon (Ya)
Pistol, twin Glocks, call that Lindsay Lohan (Ayy)
Goddamn (Goddamn), oh shit (Oh shit)
You a stupid nigga, I can't fuck with no bitch (Nah)
Big bands (Big bands), in my pants (In my pants)
Everywhere I walk, I'm a walkin' fuckin' lick (Ayy)
[Verse: Belis]
Here in my Bugatti coupe, don't give a fuck about you
You see my money compilin', yeah, all of them bitches be silent
Funny what money can do, livin' by whatever rule
They payin' me just to fly in and my whole closet is high end
What you gonna say? Ha, you can go out in LA
Got another day, yeah, I won't stay home, I got plans
You be so you say, ha, I stick it straight to the man
I can make you pray, ha, Katana is straight from Japan
[Refrain: Belis]
Katana, Katana, Katana
[Chorus: $NOT]
Bad homie came in with my blade (Ayy)
Thirty-two shell shots at yo fuckin' brain (Yeah)
Wanna see the stars, now you see yo dead face
Don't you fuckin' move, nigga, let me fuckin' aim (Haha)
[Outro: Belis]
Here in my Bugatti coupe, don't give a fuck about you
You see my money compilin', yeah, all of them bitches be silent
Funny what money can do, livin' by whatever rule
They payin' me just to fly in and my whole closet is high end
What you gonna say? Ha, you can go out in LA
Got another day, yeah, I won't stay home, I got plans
You be so you say, ha, I stick it straight to the man
I can make you pray, ha, Katana is straight from Japan
32 was produced by marvy ayy.