“No Jewelry” is the second single from Belly Gang Kushington‘s upcoming second studio album. ^{[1] [2] [3]}

The Official Music Video premiered Wednesday, August 19^th, 2026^[1], via Belly Gang Kushington’s official YouTube channel.^[3]

The track produced by: chinoo.xo.^[4]

The song written by: Belly Gang Kushington, & chinoo.xo.^[4]

Song: #NoJewelry

Artist: #BellyGangKushington

^Explicit

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“No Jewelry” Lyrics ^[4]
Song by Belly Gang Kushington:

Intro
Ayy, one thing a rap n**** couldn’t ever be is like me, n****
Don’t none of this s*** make me, n****
I put these cars up, n****, I put these clothes up
N****, I take this jewelry off right now, n****
You know what I’m sayin’?

Verse
N****, this how I rap without no jewelry
N****, I hope this h** I ****** in *** ** *** ******
N**** had called me white, I think he fooled by my appearance
I really had wanted to get that n**** killed, but it ain’t that serious
N****, I still got pounds left from back when I used to trap, who wanna buy?
N****, I still be payin’ a tester to test the ****, who wanna try?
She wanna f*** me with my ice on, her clothes, she come up out it
Lights off, it’s still so bright in the room, I still can see her body
Peepholes, screen doors, n****, I still can see up out it
Make her young n**** work the spot, I put the trap in autopilot
Man, my brother back in the pen, they tryna say he caught a body
Now we tryna get a appeal, I don’t f*** with Bill Cosby
I don’t f*** around when it come to these bricks, I already got a connect
Plug mailin’ work to the spot, I already got a address
N****, I already got a Patek, n****, I already gotta finesse
I’ma keep sellin’ work, I’m one of them n***** they gotta arrest
I’m one of them n***** they gotta protect, all of my shooters got a vest
I been buying bodies lately, all of my b****** got a chest
All of my pieces got a baguette, all of my features got a Rolex
All of my b****** mad when I don’t be answerin’ the phone, they gotta be stressed
They be callin’ back to back to back to back, I gotta reject
N****, I came from doin’ fraud and sellin’ *****, I got a reflex
N****, every bitch page I click on say “follow back”
N****, every duffel bag I put on got a hundred racks
N****, all this work I’m finna drop on the stove is comin’ back
N****, my mama left me for dead, I do not feel like Kyla Pratt
I do not feel like Proud Family, Oscar Proud, yeah, all of that
N****, I came from grandma beatin’ my a** for all that talkin’ back
N****, I came from walkin’ without my bros and all us walkin’ back
N****, I came from scammin’ in them stores tryin’ not to get caught in the act
N****, I came from all of the *****, n****, the game is callin’ me back
N****, the game is callin’ me back, n****, the game is callin’ me back
N****, the game is callin’ me back, I done got famous, I don’t need that
So many people is callin’ me white, so many people is callin’ me black, white boy

Outro
They gon’ say what they want to anyways, n****, f*** ’em
Puttin’ my m***********’ jewelry back on, n****

Writer(s): Belly Gang Kushington, & chinoo.xo
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