Lil Baby, Gunna - Belly (Audio)

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  • riko balboa
    riko balboa  3 days back

    Music video?

    • Woodi B
      Woodi B  3 days back

      Baby ride did beat like a roller coaster

      • mcoop9
        mcoop9  1 weeks back

        slippery wet paint tha coupe so candy coated

        • mcoop9
          mcoop9  1 weeks back

          Send a front-end it's easy to get a bookin

          • Rimza MacMili
            Rimza MacMili  1 weeks back

            This is Top 1

            • JB361
              JB361  2 weeks back

              Shit hella reminds me of 2018 lmao when I used to be a ranch hand

              • tyshawn
                tyshawn  4 weeks back

                🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

                • Dark Horse
                  Dark Horse  1 months back

                  this is so similar to sold out dates

                  • -K1malex-
                    -K1malex-  1 months back

                    bruh

                    • Isadore Mack
                      Isadore Mack  1 months back

                      Gunna so cold and slick with it even you young Cats sleeping. Gunna taught him how to rap and he also wrote drip too hard, belly, oh okay just about all the songs and hooks are written by him. Research

                    • Alliyah Ramirez
                      Alliyah Ramirez  1 months back

                      I'm just here for baby's verse. HEAT

                      • Michael Sowell
                        Michael Sowell  2 months back

                        I wish I could buy stock in these brothers.

                        • Rail Animal
                          Rail Animal  2 months back

                          🔊Absolute heat!🔊

                          • GonormousOrcle86
                            GonormousOrcle86  2 months back

                            Ah-ah-ah, hey
                            Hey
                            Run that back, Turbo

                            You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                            I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorola
                            Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                            Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                            Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                            The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                            Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                            I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question

                            I got a bitch like Keisha off of Belly
                            Police got dogs and they can't even smell me
                            Keep me a cup, I got a lean belly
                            20s on me, I call 'em green relish
                            Balmain my jeans, if not, they embellished
                            Too many vibes, they think I'm R. Kelly
                            PH in the sky, we got 'em already
                            PJ in the sky and I don't wanna land it
                            Creepin' at night, the VLONE bandit
                            I prayed to the sky and none of this was handed
                            Worked all my life and now I understand it
                            Crawled up like a mouse, but I could never tell it
                            I got the sweetest sauce like jelly
                            Try disrespect me, you all get beheaded
                            I got the drip, they call me Dripavelli
                            I held him down, that nigga was my celly
                            Fuck you fuck niggas, never made me heartless
                            Thank God, came and got me, used to shop at Target
                            They cut out the coupe before we hit the market
                            We don't pack our bags 'cause we gon' shop regardless
                            Backend, I'm back in, paid up for the party
                            I done came a long way from openin' up for Carti
                            Shades and my bracelets Cartier Carti
                            Police's cases, all that we avoidin'
                            The lean in my cup gettin' more and more muddy
                            I shown all my love, I've never been a bully
                            Got every color VLONE hoodie
                            Just jumped in the game and still I ain't no rookie
                            I got this sauce, cream and puddin'
                            I came with the drip, got everybody lookin'
                            Cherish your blessings, easily could be tooken
                            Send the front end, it's easy to get a bookin'

                            You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                            I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorola
                            Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                            Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                            Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                            The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                            Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                            I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question

                            Yeah, cash all my backends, I bought me a Patek
                            Addicted to cabbage, the money relax me
                            My mom and them happy, I bought 'em a mansion
                            I still rock the fitted, but I don't be cappin' (skrrt)
                            These camouflage denim like I just went campin'
                            They still can't believe that I made it, they happy
                            And I been gettin' money before I was rappin'
                            I'm ridin' in the Wraith like I play with the actors
                            No pleadin', arraignment, ain't takin' no charges
                            My young nigga's solid, I know that he got me
                            He keep his mouth closed, I'ma buy him a foreign
                            Penthouse, hotel suite whenever we're tourin'
                            How foreign my tint is, I still rock the Jordan
                            Packin' out shows, love my fans, they important
                            And I'm still in the trap, in the hood like a motor
                            Spend thousands on fragrance, she fuckin' my odor
                            I just started rappin', I made me some millions
                            Man, shout out Atlanta, I'm runnin' my city
                            These bracelets came healthy, they cost me a 50
                            I leveled it up, I've been handlin' business
                            Gettin' 20 a night, every day, different city
                            I just keep puttin' this syrup in my kidneys
                            This the big one, boy, this not the Jubilee (Jubilee)
                            I got Gunna with me, rockin' VLONE, Supreme (yeah, yeah)

                            You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                            I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorolla
                            Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                            Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                            Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                            The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                            Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                            I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question (uh)

                            • siyanda dhlamini
                              siyanda dhlamini  2 months back

                              Gunna's flow 🌊💯

                              • Bryan Nnadi
                                Bryan Nnadi  2 months back

                                slept on

                                • K T
                                  K T  3 months back

                                  Gunna x Lil Baby can’t be stopped on god

                                  • Jay Moore
                                    Jay Moore  3 months back

                                    Lil baby🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

                                    • David Castro
                                      David Castro  3 months back

                                      Fucking fire

                                      • Nini iPhone
                                        Nini iPhone  3 months back

                                        dont ever play the song in front of jaden he cant sing

                                        • Rell’s Kicks Daily
                                          Rell’s Kicks Daily  3 months back

                                          Gunna>>>>> lil baby

                                          • 이주원
                                            이주원  4 months back

                                            🔥

                                            • DiamondEyedDiva12
                                              DiamondEyedDiva12  4 months back

                                              this the song they said he rap like Whitney and it go hard

                                              • Myspace Laid
                                                Myspace Laid  2 weeks back

                                                DiamondEyedDiva12 I can hear similarities definitely

                                            • Gaming Garchinator
                                              Gaming Garchinator  4 months back

                                              You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                                              I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorola
                                              Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                                              Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                                              Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                                              The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                                              Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                                              I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question
                                              I got a bitch like Keisha off of Belly
                                              Police got dogs and they can't even smell me
                                              Keep me a cup, I got a lean belly
                                              20s on me, I call 'em green relish
                                              Balmain my jeans, if not, they embellished
                                              Too many vibes, they think I'm R. Kelly
                                              PH in the sky, we got 'em already
                                              PJ in the sky and I don't wanna land it
                                              Creepin' at night, the VLONE bandit
                                              I prayed to the sky and none of this was handed
                                              Worked all my life and now I understand it
                                              Crawled up like a mouse, but I could never tell it
                                              I got the sweetest sauce like jelly
                                              Try disrespect me, you all get beheaded
                                              I got the drip, they call me Dripavelli
                                              I held him down, that nigga was my celly
                                              Fuck you fuck niggas, never made me heartless
                                              Thank God, came and got me, used to shop at Target
                                              They cut out the coupe before we hit the market
                                              We don't pack our bags 'cause we gon' shop regardless
                                              Backend, I'm back in, paid up for the party
                                              I done came a long way from openin' up for Carti
                                              Shades and my bracelets Cartier Carti
                                              Police's cases, all that we avoidin'
                                              The lean in my cup gettin' more and more muddy
                                              I shown all my love, I've never been a bully
                                              Got every color VLONE hoodie
                                              Just jumped in the game and still I ain't no rookie
                                              I got this sauce, cream and puddin'
                                              I came with the drip, got everybody lookin'
                                              Cherish your blessings, easily could be tooken
                                              Send the front end, it's easy to get a bookin'
                                              You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                                              I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorola
                                              Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                                              Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                                              Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                                              The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                                              Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                                              I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question
                                              Yeah, cash all my backends, I bought me a Patek
                                              Addicted to cabbage, the money relax me
                                              My mom and them happy, I bought 'em a mansion
                                              I still rock the fitted, but I don't be cappin' (skrrt)
                                              These camouflage denim like I just went campin'
                                              They still can't believe that I made it, they happy
                                              And I been gettin' money before I was rappin'
                                              I'm ridin' in the Wraith like I play with the actors
                                              No pleadin', arraignment, ain't takin' no charges
                                              My young nigga's solid, I know that he got me
                                              He keep his mouth closed, I'ma buy him a foreign
                                              Penthouse, hotel suite whenever we're tourin'
                                              How foreign my tint is, I still rock the Jordan
                                              Packin' out shows, love my fans, they important
                                              And I'm still in the trap, in the hood like a motor
                                              Spend thousands on fragrance, she fuckin' my odor
                                              I just started rappin', I made me some millions
                                              Man, shout out Atlanta, I'm runnin' my city
                                              These bracelets came healthy, they cost me a 50
                                              I leveled it up, I've been handlin' business
                                              Gettin' 20 a night, every day, different city
                                              I just keep puttin' this syrup in my kidneys
                                              This the big one, boy, this not the Jubilee (Jubilee)
                                              I got Gunna with me, rockin' VLONE, Supreme (yeah, yeah)
                                              You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                                              I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorolla
                                              Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                                              Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                                              Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                                              The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                                              Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                                              I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question (uh)

                                              • Sensei Hustle
                                                Sensei Hustle  4 months back

                                                Put the playback speed at 1.25 and thank me later 🥁🔥🔥

                                                • Leonard Johnson
                                                  Leonard Johnson  4 months back

                                                  Once in a generation flow 👌

                                                  • Ronn Pillow
                                                    Ronn Pillow  4 months back

                                                    This shit slept on fr

                                                    • SKRR SKRR
                                                      SKRR SKRR  4 months back

                                                      Fire af

                                                      • Skrtlord
                                                        Skrtlord  4 months back

                                                        THOSE TWO ARE FIRE MA GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

                                                        • Daniel Smith
                                                          Daniel Smith  4 months back

                                                          Ah-ah-ah, hey
                                                          Hey
                                                          Run that back, Turbo
                                                          You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                                                          I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorola
                                                          Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                                                          Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                                                          Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                                                          The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                                                          Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                                                          I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question
                                                          I got a bitch like Keisha off of Belly
                                                          Police got dogs and they can't even smell me
                                                          Keep me a cup, I got a lean belly
                                                          20s on me, I call 'em green relish
                                                          Balmain my jeans, if not, they embellished
                                                          Too many vibes, they think I'm R. Kelly
                                                          PH in the sky, we got 'em already
                                                          PJ in the sky and I don't wanna land it
                                                          Creepin' at night, the VLONE bandit
                                                          I prayed to the sky and none of this was handed
                                                          Worked all my life and now I understand it
                                                          Crawled up like a mouse, but I could never tell it
                                                          I got the sweetest sauce like jelly
                                                          Try disrespect me, you all get beheaded
                                                          I got the drip, they call me Dripavelli
                                                          I held him down, that nigga was my celly
                                                          Fuck you fuck niggas, never made me heartless
                                                          Thank God, came and got me, used to shop at Target
                                                          They cut out the coupe before we hit the market
                                                          We don't pack our bags 'cause we gon' shop regardless
                                                          Backend, I'm back in, paid up for the party
                                                          I done came a long way from openin' up for Carti
                                                          Shades and my bracelets Cartier Carti
                                                          Police's cases, all that we avoidin'
                                                          The lean in my cup gettin' more and more muddy
                                                          I shown all my love, I've never been a bully
                                                          Got every color VLONE hoodie
                                                          Just jumped in the game and still I ain't no rookie
                                                          I got this sauce, cream and puddin'
                                                          I came with the drip, got everybody lookin'
                                                          Cherish your blessings, easily could be tooken
                                                          Send the front end, it's easy to get a bookin'
                                                          You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                                                          I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorola
                                                          Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                                                          Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                                                          Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                                                          The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                                                          Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                                                          I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question
                                                          Yeah, cash all my backends, I bought me a Patek
                                                          Addicted to cabbage, the money relax me
                                                          My mom and them happy, I bought 'em a mansion
                                                          I still rock the fitted, but I don't be cappin' (skrrt)
                                                          These camouflage denim like I just went campin'
                                                          They still can't believe that I made it, they happy
                                                          And I been gettin' money before I was rappin'
                                                          I'm ridin' in the Wraith like I play with the actors
                                                          No pleadin', arraignment, ain't takin' no charges
                                                          My young nigga's solid, I know that he got me
                                                          He keep his mouth closed, I'ma buy him a foreign
                                                          Penthouse, hotel suite whenever we're tourin'
                                                          How foreign my tint is, I still rock the Jordan
                                                          Packin' out shows, love my fans, they important
                                                          And I'm still in the trap, in the hood like a motor
                                                          Spend thousands on fragrance, she fuckin' my odor
                                                          I just started rappin', I made me some millions
                                                          Man, shout out Atlanta, I'm runnin' my city
                                                          These bracelets came healthy, they cost me a 50
                                                          I leveled it up, I've been handlin' business
                                                          Gettin' 20 a night, every day, different city
                                                          I just keep puttin' this syrup in my kidneys
                                                          This the big one, boy, this not the Jubilee (Jubilee)
                                                          I got Gunna with me, rockin' VLONE, Supreme (yeah, yeah)
                                                          You niggas bogus, I see the imposers
                                                          I used to say, "YOLO, " trap on Motorolla
                                                          Spittin' these vocals, labels think I wrote it
                                                          Slippery wet paints, the coupes are candy-coated
                                                          Just left the bank, I need a bag to hold this
                                                          The streets like a farm 'cause all we ride is horses
                                                          Let my face tell it, we done made a fortune
                                                          I'm ridin' with my dawg and he ain't gotta question (uh)

                                                          • abdallah aljamal
                                                            abdallah aljamal  5 months back

                                                            Who's here before the 1k?

                                                            • 2K Gawd Wizards1961
                                                              2K Gawd Wizards1961  5 months back

                                                              I still rock a fitted but I dont be cappin skrrt

                                                              • POL
                                                                POL  1 months back

                                                                2K Gawd Wizards1961 favorite part

                                                            • Darrien2wavvy _
                                                              Darrien2wavvy _  5 months back

                                                              Some one needs to do a guitar tutorial to this song

                                                              • Rell’s Kicks Daily
                                                                Rell’s Kicks Daily  5 months back

                                                                Gunna made this song 🔥🔥🔥

                                                                • Muukalainen
                                                                  Muukalainen  6 months back

                                                                  Lil Baby and Gunna are like Kobe and Shaq

                                                                  • Benjamin Hertzog
                                                                    Benjamin Hertzog  3 months back

                                                                    Kobe and Shaq didn't like each other. More like Gronk and Brady.

                                                                • Mr. Fowler
                                                                  Mr. Fowler  6 months back

                                                                  Hard

                                                                  • Yng Drill
                                                                    Yng Drill  6 months back

                                                                    Best song of the album

                                                                    • Yng Drill
                                                                      Yng Drill  6 months back

                                                                      Gunna e lil baby new trap

                                                                      • Yng Drill
                                                                        Yng Drill  6 months back

                                                                        Is fire🔥🔥

                                                                        • Cory Fisher
                                                                          Cory Fisher  6 months back

                                                                          Fucc u Fucc Niggas that wat made me heartless

                                                                          • Cory Fisher
                                                                            Cory Fisher  5 months back

                                                                            @A LITTLE Finesse im sure it was tha fucc niggas that made him and me heartless

                                                                          • A LITTLE Finesse
                                                                            A LITTLE Finesse  5 months back

                                                                            Cory Fisher did he not say devil made me heartless

                                                                        • Jade Collins
                                                                          Jade Collins  6 months back

                                                                          Baby didn’t have to go off like THAT

                                                                          • Cape Town_Gqom[Sgubhu] TV

                                                                            ride or die

                                                                            • Eric Young
                                                                              Eric Young  7 months back

                                                                              Baby came in smooth as a MF on this one #player

                                                                              • gianni
                                                                                gianni  7 months back

                                                                                Underrated af 🔥🔥🔥

                                                                                • The big laker fan
                                                                                  The big laker fan  7 months back

                                                                                  Future said it best, gunna and lil baby are at the top of the trap game0

                                                                                  • ZG1738Sal rgf
                                                                                    ZG1738Sal rgf  7 months back

                                                                                    Yea yea 🔊🤑🎶

                                                                                    • dequan spruill
                                                                                      dequan spruill  8 months back

                                                                                      Bruh yall disrespecting this song, they ssssmmacked this song

                                                                                      • DRAMA FUSION
                                                                                        DRAMA FUSION  8 months back

                                                                                        This MF Ride , 😱🤣🔥💯