Hodgy Beats - Belly lyrics

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Hodgy Beats - Belly lyrics

[Hook: Hodgy Beat] That Wise and LaKid, I've seen my big homies and all the sh** that they did n***a that Wise and LaKid, Wise and LaKid, Shoot my homie over a discussion; ain't that a b**h? n***a that Wise and LaKid, Wise and LaKid, said I've seen my big homies and all the sh** that they did n***a that Wise and LaKid, Wise and LaKid, Shoot my best friend over a plate of ribs, Wise and LaKid [Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] If this the Devil's work, why do I work for myself? We're both young n***as in training, break off like an ice shell My big homies explain how we inherit the life of bad health Hitting clubs, maintaining wages, strip clubs: throw money on stages We homies, brothers more so n***a, word to my torso First we hit a lick then count it at grandma's bringing in four loads Keys don't give accessibility, you're going to need a door code You can see my mind going, I take off my sombrero Robbing n***as then we riding through the night like Zorro It's hot, the feds on patrol; we're the causes of this like Toro Up my street cred borough, get the D done, cleaning thorough If we murk somebody, make sure the job is paying plural Cause my baby-momma pregnant, she's going to need an epidural That's why I'm losing weight on the block, these f**ing rocks spread intramural Looking at my hands and all this dirt, need a clean shave and a shirt yo Tucking handguns under Carhartt, front to me you might get hurt, yo [Hook] [Verse 2: Hodgy Beats] I didn't find love at home, so I was out with my homies Would stick him for his bologna, if one'd get caught they don't know me Take one for the team and hold it, 40 days and nights like he Moses Get out and back to the motive, we carried the streets on our shoulders Tombs and RPG explosives, laundering money through the shop Hoping the government won't notice if dimes are dropped and nines get popped Hallow tips burn funeral service, mama wondered what he did to deserve this Only one life in each person, excursions at Earth's surface Who am I? I'm an animal, biodegraded tangible n***a my cleaning's annual, try me and meet my hammer too In the projects I ran the school, in the projects push and the pull We're just objects seraned and cooled and placed in a box Release a G then arrest him, rotation switching the locks Probation: report to the cops, has a wrist brace like a stopwatch Rottweilers in front on the lot, just pa**ed this cutthroat like Ox Watching Jamaica disappoint me, I'm smoking and pouring scotch

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