Belly - Man Listen lyrics

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Belly - Man Listen lyrics

Man... Too broke to pay attention Main man Yo [Chorus] Man listen, Man listen All I got is this ambition (That's it) A couple million make you stand different (Heeey) They dropped the ball and so I ran with it I'm like Man listen, Man listen All I got is this ambition (Ya' digg) A couple million make you stand different (I am) They dropped the ball and so I ran with it [Verse I] The game is friendless The pain is endless The game changed I blame these lane pretenders My friends in Benz's Parked at the entrance Inside you still hear the engine like, "Wren wren" This is your ending If you're offended I dare you f**in' b**hes defend it I'm just rushing through my blood like the Kremlin I'm back with a vengeance And this is what the sound of revenge is Win win [Chorus] [Verse II] Where I come from you can't visit I talk money I guess you understand different Hand gestures count counting until my hands blister You can miss us Smoke weed louder than fran dressing Allow them the friend gesture Pinky rings, hand kisses Soprano b**hes I feel like holy castolando in designer stitches (Oh!) I heard em say I made Rihanna's hit list Mind your business What kind of honor is this I trying to see Madonna digits in all kind of riches In Miami f**ing 'round with all the finest b**hes Everyone acting kind of vicious These politicians won't let my brother visit I'm like [Chorus] [Verse III] He's a fake baller A globetrotter Bank account four dollar No comma I know you wanna pop collars Pop collars I know you wanna pop pop For Top dollar Pull up in that top dollar She got that top dollar Top dollar [Chorus] Way way [...] ... from the knees up That's it