[Intro: Heembeezy]
Talk to 'em
Eat everybody face, bitch-ass nigga
Play with the gang, we gon' make you hang, pussy (Cruz, the fuck is goin' on?)
Yeah, nigga, tell 'em niggas come and get me, ho, fuck you
[Chorus: Heembeezy]
Which one of these niggas want me dead? Tell 'em come and get me
Fuck around and find out, boy, yeah, I done tucked the semi (Yeah)
Get 'em gone (Bitch), they take one, I'm takin' seven with me
Fuck hoes and get money, brodiе, tuck your jimmy (Grrt, bah, bah, bah, bah)
No more Mr. Nice Guy, we donе passed that
Tough guy, now turned to Instagram hashtag
Roll him up, take him on a road trip to Baghdad (Yeah, Zaye, you're going up, grrah)
Get close and turn his shit into a snapback
[Verse 1: Heembeezy]
It's Big Beez, Big Beezy, know the name, nigga
Go trophy up, oh, we ain't worried 'bout you lame niggas
Go chase money, everybodyK, that's the gang, nigga
I'll turn this bitch to arts and crafts and let the pain hit 'em (Bah, brrt, bah, bah)
Goddamn, I think my Rollie need another bezel (You know)
Hop out and catch one, we send him up to Heaven
I'm booted up, that molly take me to another level (Woah, woah)
Traumatized from all the shit I been through, but that don't make me special (Big)
For my thugs, I'll go to war, bitch, this Armageddon
Fuck 12, I skipped my birthday when I was just eleven (When I was just eleven)
We ain't worried 'bout them other niggas, they don't come around
Bun-dun-dun-dun-dun, the Drac' make my favorite sound (Yeah)
Now let me know, pussy boy, if this is smoke you want (What I want, nigga)
Bitch know I'm brazy in the head, I'll smoke your mama (Yeah)
Don't let that pain shit fool you, you know what I'm on
It'd be sad if moms hear her lil' boy ain't comin' home (Woah, bah)
[Chorus: Heembeezy]
Which one of these niggas want me dead? Tell 'em come and get me (Come and get me, nigga)
Fuck around and find out, boy, yeah, I done tucked the semi (Yeah)
Get 'em gone (Bitch), they take one, I'm takin' seven with me (Uh, I'm takin' seven with me)
Fuck hoes and get money, brodie, tuck your jimmy (Grrt, bah, bah, bah, bah)
No more Mr. Nice Guy, we done passed that (Fuck 'em)
Tough guy, now turned to Instagram hashtag (Yeah)
Roll him up, take him on a road trip to Baghdad (Yeah, yeah)
Get close and turn his shit into a snapback (Bah, grrah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Triple-round burst sound like music to my ears
Who am I to fear? And I got yeeky on me right now
Bite down, electrocute his body, shut his lights out
Gave the bitch some fiddles 'cause she all alley-ooped the white down
VS1 the Cubans, I be iced out, GLD
Membership, pop the European door and get on feet
You know my jumper be on fleeky, tell 'em get on D
You better slide behind my name if niggas get on me
Shooters, bag of Eukanubas, killers well-fed
They hit my line, "You want him slimed?" I be like, "Hell yeah"
This Hell Gang, sacrifice my life about this brotherhood
If death and prison walls couldn't separate us, nigga, nothin' could
Four inside this cup of good (Yeah)
Affairs be internal, but it's pebbles, I still love the hood
Fellow from them parts, so they'll come grab me if the suckers could
I wish the suckers would
Tender body, bitch, I got him, tell him run the juug
[Verse 3: Heembeezy]
Nigga, go and bend the blocks (Blocks), screamin', "Fuck all the opps" (Yeah)
Another waffle in the toaster, yeah, I'm tryna get him popped (Yeah, grrt, bah)
Get off the 'Gram, postin' somethin' that you niggas not (Uh)
Now I'm pullin' choppers out since niggas didn't wanna box (Uh, uh)
Shit ain't a game, nigga, boy, this real life (Boy, this real life)
And I don't know if ain't nobody told you, but you don't live twice (Yeah)
And I got demons on my shoulders, it don't feel right
But fuck it, man, I'm gon' numb the pain with them pills tonight
[Outro: Heembeezy]
Yeah, Big Beez, nigga, Big Beezy, you know the name
Bitch, play with the gang, we gon' make you hang
Pussy, yeah
(Cruz, the fuck is goin' on?)
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