Bruce Wayne - Belly intro

Yo yo yea
Just sold a zip at the citgo
My niggas start shooting they get low
My loud it got hair like a big fro
The choppa it came with a big scope
Fendi coat with the scales and sum big dope
People hating what a shame
I just charge it to the game
Made a mil and quit the game
Niggas dying over chains
Balenciaga and Jay's
Cops killing for the race
Left boa headed to chase
Told her her minds a terrible thing to waste
I mix the Fendi with bape
I be grinding like I skate
I'm a lion you a snake
Break down a nine give a junkie the shake
If you trapping don't be making mistakes
Just hit a lick got to break in the safe
Man I ain't did that in a long time
When you trap got to keep switching phone lines
Third street had the trap with the long line
Bruce wayne bout to blow like a land mine
I know you probably thinking bout damn time
When my brother around then it's scam time
Spend a thousand on shoes with the red bottoms
Ya bitch fucking around she don't care about you
You a lame nigga but I still hear about you
Raise the pistol bet that bring the fear up out you
Percocet got me high like a leer jet
The game don't respect you you ain't there yet
My flo is ridiculous rob dyrdek
Cartier with the clear specs
Big stepper like a bear step
I bust her down with a diamond set
Dropping this music no I ain't stopping rhyming yet
Took her back to the crib had all kinda sex
She wondering why I don't wine and dine her yet
Rich nigga eat on Persian rugs and China sets
And I just read up with sum bitcoin
If I shoot my gun it make big noise
These rappers they ass they hemorrhoids
The big body benz named it big boy
Use a thick body thot for a decoy
In the trap it's just me John and Leroy
Make a play at my mamas like doe boy
These niggas faker than soap ops
High on the phone with my kids playing roblox
Bruci

Written by:
Lamar McDaniel

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