4 Days

[Intro: Belly]
Yeah
Mustard on the beat, hoe

[Chorus: Belly]
Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain't had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it's true)
You fronted on me when I ain't had shit (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up 4 days
I ain't even sleep 4 days
I been comin' down 4 days
I would rather dream when I'm awake
Ayy, I ain't crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin' more craze
Left the record, buy the store safe
I lie and say the world's yours

[Verse 1: Belly]
I put my mama in a million dollar condo
I just made a million dollars off a convo
My gorilla strapped up like the gun show
Had this motherfucker lookin' like the congo
Uh, I made it out the jungle
If you hatin', bet this dick gon' reach your tonsils
Huh, bitch call me Papa Shango
I'ma beat, beat it up just like a bongo, hey

[Chorus: Belly]
Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain't had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it's true)
You fronted on me when I ain't had shit (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up 4 days
I ain't even sleep 4 days
I been comin' down 4 days
I would rather dream when I'm awake
Ayy, I ain't crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin' more craze
Left the record, buy the store safe
I lie and say the world's yours

[Verse 2: YG]
Belly, what's brackin'?
You fronted on me, fr-fr-fronted on me
That's the worse you could do when you done it on me
I fucked your friends 'cause you used to fuck my homies
She told her friends,