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Ambiance Lyrics


Belly Ambiance

[Intro]
Put your money where your mouth is
Oh, shit
Do I know you brought your motherfuckin' mind, bruh

[Verse 1]
She get a million likes (Ooh), but nobody like the bitch in real life (Haha)
We still remember what that ass was built like (Haha), she alright (Yeah)
I'm Biggie and Puff combined, at least that's what I feel like (Boom)
They said "Belly used to shoot," I said, "Bitch, I still might"
I remember what bein' broke smelled like, desperate felt like
That's some shit I pray I never feel twice (Damn)
Boy, this shit deceivin' (Deceivin')
Frozen water on me, drippin' like my wrist is bleedin'
I know you bitches need it (Need it)
You can say I'm confident, cocky or just conceited (Conceited)
Says she heard some shit about me, I said "Bitch, believe it" (Bitch)
Yeah, let me pick up where I left off, on the ledge
Livin' on the edge 'til I stepped off, ugh
[Chorus]
I was on beans and the lean (Lean)
Whole team tried to intervened, that's what I was on (That's what I was on)
I was on the scene gettin' seen (Seen)
The gold teeth gleamin', I'm a demon with these diamonds on (With these diamonds on)
Demon, I need pills for the thrill (Thrill)
Got no chill, wanna take the shit that I be on (That I be on)
But if you felt how I feel
You would probably spend a quarter mill' on the ambiance

[Verse 2]
Vietnam's where I land and fly
Shanghai, collar, can't pop it 'cause I'm anti
Mankind mama, by standard, you should stand by
Yang ties, we ain't on the same side
Got it out the mud like a landslide
Kept on, sellin' of the landline
Stepped on, still that shit blew off just like a landmine
Ballin', f..ck a halftime, callin' for the last time
You don't got the salary capsized, the captain lay capsized, and oh
Nightmare, no more nap time
They jump ship and come back baptized
Like our Father, forgive my sins, that's a tall order (Woah)
Fuck a dollar, you don't ever keep it four quarters, hey

[Chorus]
I was on beans and the lean (Lean)
Whole team tried to intervened, that's what I was on (That's what I was on)
I was on the scene gettin' seen (Seen)
The gold teeth gleamin', I'm a demon with these diamonds on (With these diamonds on)
Demon, I need pills for the thrill (Thrill)
Got no chill, wanna take the shit that I be on (That I be on)
But if you felt how I feel
You would probably spend a quarter mill' on the ambiance


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