Kyze - Bellaire lyrics

[Verse 1: Kyze] Puffing on a big spliff, sipping on that black bottle Bellaire we're in here, them breddas, they chat waffle So raise your bottle, man's celebrating life You only get one, so let's celebrate it right And tell them girls man ain't looking for a wife I'm looking for tonight, I'm serious, look in my eyes And tell them yutes man ain't looking for a fight Money's the motivation, who's looking for a price? f** that, let the bottle pop, look at dem gyal there, watch the bottom drop Pecknam's with spotting knocks with them lowkey Gs who went spotting rocks And you went spotting Zs in the spot with me, in a spot with G And the spots turned up were the reason why your girls ain't turned up She got my dick firming up, she strip for me and she earnt a knock Them yutes ain't worth a buck, say goodbye to that and come and work with us Look, girl, it's a whole new day, don't get held down, go play And pop a bottle off that black bottle [Hook](x2) Sipping on a Bellaire Screaming out hell yeah We struggled and we've been there Now all my n***as in here [Verse 2: Gunna Dee] From selling crack, from hell and back Thinking who held me down and who held me back From selling crack to selling more crack Raw crack, get one, get four back So I tell Poppy send the box down Down through your blocks, what if they knock your blocks down? That's why I rep the UK Threw that young chick behind me like a bouquet Money makes the world turn I say money makes the world turn, but for the worse We need more real n***as and less cameras Cause all that sh** is rehearsed But maybe it's [?] why I can't think past my thoughts And sh** is like the Hunger Games, blood sport is what we cla** as sports Still on that run the game sh** Think they're running sh**, but they're on that run again sh** [Hook](x2)