Lyrics Belaire - Yung Mal

What you sippin' on? (Okay)
(Yeah) Okay
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
(Collquic, yeah)

Drip check, my watch a Cartier
All these ho's wanna be bae
Hit 'em like Muhammad Ali
Racks, they floodin' my safe
Choppa go scratchin' your face
My lil' youngin's keep that Drake
My car had came off display
Stars came inside the Wraith
40k, I made that shit, one play
Big Glock. 40 in case they wanna play
I'm not gon' party unless I get paid
I got the whole damn hood on the stage
I pray they let my dawg out the cage
I gotta go hard every day, I gotta go hard evеry day, ayy

What you sippin' on? Shit, I'm sippin' on Belaire
Black bottle, boy, yеah, the Belaire (okay)
Got rich with the hood, I'm still there
Livin' my life like Fresh Prince Bel Air
We get fucked up sippin' that Belaire
I'm with Sarah, Sarah, and we on Belaire, Belaire, Belaire
What you sippin' on? Shit, I'm sippin' on Belaire (ooh)
Black bottle, boy, yeah, the Belaire (ooh, ooh)
Got rich with the hood, I'm still there (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Livin' my life like Fresh Prince Bel Air
We get fucked up sippin' that Belaire
I'm with Sarah, Sarah, and we on Belaire, Belaire, Belaire
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Choppa gon' clap like Megan, oh yeah
Gotta watch these ho's, they'll backdoor, yeah
I'm not a lame, I've never been squared
Nothin' like them niggas, never compare
We on top and they way down there
She give me that top, she go way down there (yeah)
Condo filled with vibes (yeah)
Roll exotic, we get high (yeah)
Bussdown Rollie the time (yeah)
Been grindin' this whole time (yeah)
Just so we can shine (yeah)
They pay me for all of my rhymes (yeah)
Dollar signs on my mind (yeah)
Sippin' Belaire every time

What you sippin' on? Shit, I'm sippin' on Belaire
Black bottle, boy, yeah, the Belaire (okay)
Got rich with the hood, I'm still there
Livin' my life like Fresh Prince Bel Air
We get fucked up sippin' that Belaire
I'm with Sarah, Sarah, and we on Belaire, Belaire, Belaire
What you sippin' on? Shit, I'm sippin' on Belaire (ooh)
Black bottle, boy, yeah, the Belaire (ooh, ooh)
Got rich with the hood, I'm still there (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Livin' my life like Fresh Prince Bel Air
We get fucked up sippin' that Belaire
I'm with Sarah, Sarah, and we on Belaire, Belaire, Belaire
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)

(Belaire, Belaire, Belaire)
(Belaire, Belaire, Belaire)
(I'm with Sarah, Sarah, and we on Belaire, Belaire)