JoHn Muir

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q] Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street, y'all Never had a motherfuckin' weed card I'm down to flatline a nigga, never been soft Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street, y'all Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street, y'all I was thirteen with my motherfuckin' heat, y'all Nigga caught cases tryna take your fuckin' screen off I could put your fuckin' life on the recall, uh, yeah Lookin' for the bitches with the ass Got an icy chain 'cause a nigga gettin' cash Three different pagers goin' up because I'm crackin' Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'? Uh, yeah, ayy O-orange laces for my shoestrings Pistol on me, dope is in her G-string Ridin' in my motherfuckin' Coupe-Ville Groovin' with my motherfuckin' locs still Fig' side niggas keep a dope fiend Ghetto bird here to kill our ghetto hoop dreams Tryna strike me out before I finish school I was just a square nigga 'til I took my 52, ooh, yeah, ayy [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q & Sam Dew] Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street, y'all, ah, on me, though Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street, y'all, ah, on me, though We love, we go, ayy, we rise, we low, ayy Our pride, we show, ayy, we love, we go [Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q] Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street, y'all Tryna get this motherfuckin' weed off Gang injunction tell me where we can't go Shoot me in my back because my afro Heard I got a strike on my record, then it's true Cops effin' up my record, never told 'em what I knew I was in my nigga car garage, yeah, I'm tryna shoot I was out here sellin' dope at fourteen, what it do? I was out here fuckin' hoes at fourteen, what it do? I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q Ain't no biggie when the small nigga rob, give me loot Pop a nigga on his mom porch, kill his brother too Nigga lost his first fade nine years after school Nigga tryna get the J's, blue Chucks sick as flu, uh Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State Farm On my nigga handlebars tryna get our groove on, yeah [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q & Sam Dew] Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street, y'all, ah, on me, though Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street, y'all, ah, on me, though We love, we go, ayy, we rise, we low, ayy Our pride, we show, ayy, we love, we go [Outro: ScHoolboy Q] Bellin' through the motherfuckin' st— Bellin', bellin', bellin' through the motherfuckin' street— B-Bellin' through the motherfuckin' street— B-B-Bellin', bellin' through the motherfuckin' street— Bellin', b-bellin' through the motherfuckin' st— Bellin', bellin', bellin' Bell-bellin' through the motherfuckin' street— street Street, street, street, y'all