Kid Ink
Zoey Dollaz
King Los
Belly
Joey Bada$$
Uncle Murda
Dave
KXNG Crooked
Audio Push
Troy Ave
Tee Grizzley
Nick Grant
mgk
CyHi
Dorrough Music
VIC MENSA
2 Chainz
RJmrLA
Mikey McFly
MOD SUN
Cal Scruby
A$AP Ferg
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
Lola Monroe
Lil Flip
Big K.R.I.T.
R-Mean
Stefflon Don
Cozz
Aminé
Nick Grant
Cordae
VIC MENSA
Juice WRLD
Tyga
Don Q
Mickey Factz
King Combs
Young M.A
Jack Harlow
Joey Purp
Belly
Speak
Anderson .Paak
Smino
REASON
VIC MENSA
LA Leakers
Ezri
Fashawn
Megan Thee Stallion
Tsu Surf
Tyga
Daylyt
DaBaby
IDK
Guapdad 4000
The Game
LA Leakers
LA Leakers
Polo G
Big K.R.I.T.
LA Leakers & Conway the Machine & Benny the Butcher & Rick Hyde
Pop Smoke
King Los & LA Leakers
D Smoke
Jack Harlow
Royce da 5'9"
Jadakiss
Fabolous
Benny the Butcher
Symba (USA)
G-Eazy
J. Cole
Polo G
Belly
Migos
Ski Mask the Slump God
VIC MENSA
Vince Staples
IDK
Speak
LA Leakers
Common
Big Sean
Latto
French Montana
LA Leakers
Cordae
NLE Choppa
2 Chainz
DaBaby & DJ Sourmilk & JUSTIN CREDIBLE
LaRussell
Conway the Machine & Jae Skeese
LA Leakers
LA Leakers
Jack Harlow
Nick Grant
WESTSIDE BOOGIE
CyHi
Denzel Curry & JUSTIN CREDIBLE & DJ Sourmilk
The Game
Megan Thee Stallion
Central Cee
YG
Freddie Gibbs & JUSTIN CREDIBLE & DJ Sourmilk
Ab-Soul & JUSTIN CREDIBLE & DJ Sourmilk
VIC MENSA
Jay Rock
Tyga
ScarLip
Belly raps over Xzibit – Paparazzi. The song was released in 1996 as the lead single to his album “At The Speed Of Life” and produced by Thayod Ausar. The song samples Barbra Streisand – Pavane which itself a version of Gabriel Fauré – Pavane.
[Intro]
They say I love hard, but I'm hard to love though
Yeah, look, look
[Verse]
Couple immigrants with guns in their Diadoras
Catch a body, just a product of the diaspora
Too blind to see the horror, too numb to feel an aura
I need a love like Steve and Laura, Rob and Rita... hold up
Violate and they might kill you for it
You don't want that kind of smoke, I feel like Phillip Morris
My spirit is torn, I hear it and still ignore it
I'm popping orange pills in the hills with Lauren
Warning, I don't need to get my palm read
To know I'm bout to smack rappers until my palm red
Baguettes in my Rolex, homie, that's long bread
I think they got me on the wrong meds
That's when we all said we were dying just to make a living
Until we came back and made a killing
But that's all connected
Hero-villain; It's all perspective
Trigger happy police killers, they so selective
When your skin and origin begins to be a deathwish
And they get out by morning in time to eat they breakfast
Locked up, you call collect, come home you call collections
Ironically this shit is called "corrections," I stand corrected
It's all deception like your false elections
Feeling lost like I missed directions
Must be the misdirection
See I can send this in a text, you wouldn't get the message
You probably wouldn't have said shit until I interjected
I'm popping X's to forget my exes
More molly for the melancholy
Four beans at the same time like edamame
I'm never sorry, I'm writing my forever story
My pops never called me, the last time that we spoke
He said "Tell the Federales they won't ever find me."
I used to dream of Maybachs, I never rode shotty
These memories send chills through my whole body
Parents bugging, beefing with my evil cousins
Left home without a piece of luggage
I had visions of the reaper coming
These are the repercussions
No sheets or covers, it ain't like I even sleep or nothing
Tweaking coming down, having deep discussions
She got so high and started speaking Russian
I'm peeking, fussing "Let me waste another week for nothing."
Fuck twelve like a baker's dozen, bitch I'ma make you love it
I'ma make you love it
Belly Freestyle (2017) | LA Leakers Freestyle #004 was written by Belly.
Belly Freestyle (2017) | LA Leakers Freestyle #004 was produced by LA Leakers.
Belly released Belly Freestyle (2017) | LA Leakers Freestyle #004 on Tue Mar 14 2017.