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Skepta – Bellator (Lyrics)

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Skepta – Bellator lyrics

We present to you the Lyrics to Skepta latest single titled ‘Bellator‘.

The Lyrics are off “Skepta” latest music EP titled “All In

For the purpose of Skepta fans and our users here we bring to you the lyrics to the song ‘Bellator‘.

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Skepta Bellator Lyrics:

[Intro]

For my dargs on the wing (Brr-brr)
This is for my brothers in the grave (Greaze)

[Chorus]

This is for my brothers in the grave and my dargs on the wing (Free ’em)
Disrespect my niggas, that’s a cardinal sin (Huh?)
Walk into the club, I might be dancin’ with your ting (Sexy)
I’ma slam dunk it, put my arm in the ring (Slam)
Catch a nigga slippin’, gettin’ trippy in the store (Huh?)
I’ma Pop Smoke him, I’ma do it in Dior (Bo)
Michael Venom Page him, I’ma do it Bellator (Greaze)
Used to run his mouth, now he can’t do that anymore (Ha)

[Verse]

I used to roll ’round the corner (Neow), lock-in to Westwood (Brr)
Five rocks on me, that’s a hundred pound juug (Juug)
I was trappin’ like a fool (Greaze), tryna play it cool (Ha)
Kept that fuckin’ tool (Yеah), told my brothers “Stay in school” (Yeah)
Ain’t no loyalty for shit, most thesе brothers due to switch
If he gets hit with twenty-six, he’s gon’ definitely snitch (Definitely snitch)
Interview me ’bout the case, that’s a waste of a tape (Pshh)
I’ma play my cards right, hit ’em with the poker face, woah
Life is a gamble, you better roll the dice (Roll it)
Everybody’s got a price, better hold on to your wife (Hold on to your)
If I send a DM, will she reply? ‘Cause she might
Tryna put you on a flight, let’s get freaky for the night (Neow)
Had to grind for my money, didn’t happen overnight (Nah-huh)
I was juggin’ and finessin’, had the dark and the light (Finesse)
All these niggas fallin’ off and I can’t bring ’em back to life (Nah)
I remember you was hungry, boy, you lost your appetite (Huh)

[Chorus]

This is for my brothers in the grave and my dargs on the wing (Free ’em)
Disrespect my niggas, that’s a cardinal sin (Huh?)
Walk into the club, I might be dancin’ with your ting (Sexy)
I’ma slam dunk it, put my arm in the ring (Slam)
Catch a nigga slippin’, gettin’ trippy in the store (Huh?)
I’ma Pop Smoke him, I’ma do it in Dior (Bo)
Michael Venom Paige him, I’ma do it Bellator (Greaze)
Used to run his mouth, now he can’t do that anymore (Ha)

[Outro]

For my dargs on the wing (Brr)
For my dargs on the wing (Brr)
For my dargs on the wing (Brr)
For my dargs on the wing (Brr)
For my dargs on the wing (Brr)

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