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Young Bullard - Bel Air Lyrics



Young Bullard - Bel Air Lyrics




Young da Jugg King, yeah I'm going straight for the cash
F*cked a lot dime bitches never texting em back
Ain't no shame up in my game I'm only spittin wit you
Shit I thought you had it made, I'm tryna get like you
I been at it since a youngin with a bad attitude
Why you always hatin on me homie do what ya do
Dreams of whippin Mozzirattis, Balenciagas the shoes
While I'm bumpin Wiz Khalifa twistin up with the crew

Jumpin off the porch, I'm on the run wit my cut
That's why you never see me out, 3 hunnid bands Imma stunt
Can only catch me out in public when I'm lifting a bunch
And if they ask me cop another, lou bag is must
You on a front, pay em up, gotta get it and go
Dough boi, dope boy, you said you get it for low
Stand froze in the kitchen water whip on the stove
Tryna come up quick but never value ya home
Now you a little broke bitch, sittin down on the side
Everybody got pride, so look me dead in the eye
Come to life look alive but you ain't ready to die
I see they tryna do numbers but where's yo piece of the pie

Young da Jugg King, yeah I'm going straight for the cash
F*cked a lot dime bitches never texting em back
Ain't no shame up in my game I'm only spittin wit you
Shit I thought you had it made, I'm tryna get like you
I been at it since a youngin with a bad attitude
Why you always hatin on me homie do what ya do
Dreams of whippin Mozzirattis, Balenciagas the shoes
While I'm bumpin Wiz Khalifa twistin up with the crew

I knew ole girl was frontin when she came to my city
But you know how 3rd, do it I kept it all the way G
Yeah she tryna play her role, but baby too blind to see
That if you f*ckin wit me, bet Imma P I M P
Swear dat boy done made some moves, started writing ambitions
I neva give up quick, just had to quit all the bitching
Been respecting myself, had to change my position
Started making new friends, now me and Vet gotta vision
I got a second chance to change for the betta, I'm more blessed
Finally turning corners enhance life, I'm best dressed
Had to take some people outta my sight, for less stress
Catch me sippin purple, I'm chillin, like whats next

Young da Jugg King, yeah I'm going straight for the cash
F*cked a lot dime bitches never texting em back
Ain't no shame up in my game I'm only spittin wit you
Shit I thought you had it made, I'm tryna get like you
I been at it since a youngin with a bad attitude
Why you always hatin on me homie do what ya do
Dreams of whippin Mozzirattis, Balenciagas the shoes
While I'm bumpin Wiz Khalifa twistin up with the crew
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Young da Jugg King, yeah I'm going straight for the cash
F*cked a lot dime bitches never texting em back
Ain't no shame up in my game I'm only spittin wit you
Shit I thought you had it made, I'm tryna get like you
I been at it since a youngin with a bad attitude
Why you always hatin on me homie do what ya do
Dreams of whippin Mozzirattis, Balenciagas the shoes
While I'm bumpin Wiz Khalifa twistin up with the crew

Jumpin off the porch, I'm on the run wit my cut
That's why you never see me out, 3 hunnid bands Imma stunt
Can only catch me out in public when I'm lifting a bunch
And if they ask me cop another, lou bag is must
You on a front, pay em up, gotta get it and go
Dough boi, dope boy, you said you get it for low
Stand froze in the kitchen water whip on the stove
Tryna come up quick but never value ya home
Now you a little broke bitch, sittin down on the side
Everybody got pride, so look me dead in the eye
Come to life look alive but you ain't ready to die
I see they tryna do numbers but where's yo piece of the pie

Young da Jugg King, yeah I'm going straight for the cash
F*cked a lot dime bitches never texting em back
Ain't no shame up in my game I'm only spittin wit you
Shit I thought you had it made, I'm tryna get like you
I been at it since a youngin with a bad attitude
Why you always hatin on me homie do what ya do
Dreams of whippin Mozzirattis, Balenciagas the shoes
While I'm bumpin Wiz Khalifa twistin up with the crew

I knew ole girl was frontin when she came to my city
But you know how 3rd, do it I kept it all the way G
Yeah she tryna play her role, but baby too blind to see
That if you f*ckin wit me, bet Imma P I M P
Swear dat boy done made some moves, started writing ambitions
I neva give up quick, just had to quit all the bitching
Been respecting myself, had to change my position
Started making new friends, now me and Vet gotta vision
I got a second chance to change for the betta, I'm more blessed
Finally turning corners enhance life, I'm best dressed
Had to take some people outta my sight, for less stress
Catch me sippin purple, I'm chillin, like whats next

Young da Jugg King, yeah I'm going straight for the cash
F*cked a lot dime bitches never texting em back
Ain't no shame up in my game I'm only spittin wit you
Shit I thought you had it made, I'm tryna get like you
I been at it since a youngin with a bad attitude
Why you always hatin on me homie do what ya do
Dreams of whippin Mozzirattis, Balenciagas the shoes
While I'm bumpin Wiz Khalifa twistin up with the crew
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Writer: Nick Bullard
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Performed By: Young Bullard
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Written by: Nick Bullard

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