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letra de belly of the beast - og win

verse 1:

i’m like f-ck a school lecture
i felt so much pressure i had to turn to my dresser
so you motherf-ckers wouldn’t think lesser
me being a man gun in my hand
make them n-ggas respect us, a set back
i know it’s a setup
it’s fcat
i know they gone test us bet that
n-gga get the gat cause we was screaming money over everything
broke n-ggas
went and p-wned my mom wedding ring
the pain in bring
thinking bout the n-ggas that i grew up with
swear we was about it but we barely had a pot to p-ss
living in the past
i ain’t change bit my head still up my -ss
cause my own human body couldn’t tell me sh-t
never took advice
the devil got a vice grip
looking at my smile and whats on my shoulder match my chip
it got me like don’t trust n0body lets we tight
but tonight something bout my appet-te
that just tell me we ain’t tight

hook:

something bout tonight is going down
telling me i’m with the wrong crowd
something bout me laying in the hearts from them n-ggas throwing dirt
thats when we both lose ground
its just something bout the vow
man its just something bout the trial
what goes around always comes around
running wild through my town
man its just something bout the clouds
that really got my mama praying loud

verse 2:

last night i swear i died in my sleep
from some unfinished beef
from a trick who had some tricks up her sleeve
picture me
show up right at yo house like you ordered take out
making a k!lling
first one thats grilling thats who to take out
even if you ate out
we still be posted late out
beef come
me and my n-ggas gone have a steak out
i had it tough i was a blood diamond up in the rough
i dwell on nights when i use to mix water with my captain crunch
because on the road to riches i can’t be thirsty for b-tches
while hungry for digits
but i swear i got a gut feeling
cause mama up in the kitchen the past that i revisit
the road to h-ll is always paved with good intentions
and she warned me bout these b-tches
but i wasn’t convinced
told me they just wanna bone
to get under my skin
these b-tches snitching think its sweet
ain’t got no room for them
cause these hoes tell
thats when ya days will end

hook:

something in my heart that won’t quit
from tryna fill the shoes that won’t fit
something bout these women playing tricks the average n-gga can’t get
that show me that these b-tches ain’t sh-t
its just something bout the flossing
something bout that water in that fossett
something bout these b-tches tryna cross me
sorry mama but you lost me
seeing my life it can cost me
please let the devil get up off me

verse 3:

lord forgive me for the treason misbelieving but i forget
maybe thats the reason why i’m afraid to commit
with anything
so why should my homie be doing a bid
we call him a pleasure pig cause his stomach stick to his ribs
when n-ggas living to eat
instead of eating to live
the world ain’t ready for a real n-gga that won’t renege
he said everything you get in this life is from what you give
so why should he die different from how he live
that is
its just something bout the come up
its just something bout the hunger
its something bout the undertaker tryna take me under
sometimes it makes me wonder
the way that i was brung up
its something got me shinning
got me grinding to the sun up
my enemy could run up
even though he don’t give one f-ck
my homie get gun down
don’t make me wanna put my gun up
its something that got me tryna talk to jesus
but i swear he don’t believe us
thats the reason that he bleeding
and he hung up

hook:

its just something that these suckers can’t see
something bout them picking at me
something that my heart and my soul and my stomach empty
telling me its my turn to eat
its just something bout the beef
man its just something bout the peace
something got me praying on my knees
its just something that i need
man its just something bout the streets
thats tell me its the belly of the beast
thats the belly of the beast
man its just something bout my mic
man its just something bout the fight
its just something bout the dark
its just something bout the night
man it ain’t nothing like the light
its just something bout the heart
its just something bout my sight
showing me that something ain’t right
shut the f-ck up
cause y’all n-ggas ain’t saying nothing
plus god tryna tell me something

i’m no longer a soul in a body, but a body in a soul
live full, die empty

- og win

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