Beamer Boy

[Intro]

(Evilgiane)

(Surf Gang, bitch)

What? Damn

[Chorus]

Niggas like me had to flex up

I had to go in and check up

Niggas like you shouldn't pull up and test us

My brother walk with a Tec tucked

Talk down, hit him from the neck up

Get a bag, nigga go and get one

Had the boy hatin' and I never met 'em

See it, I want it, I get it

Ain't 'bout the Ben Franks', nigga dead it

Nigga I said it I meant it

Bitch, stop askin' me questions

Shut the fuck up, you ain't talkin' no checks bitch

I took a L but that shit was a lesson

I ran it up and I'm breadin'

[Verse]

Still couldn't tell you how I did it

I see yo face, livid

I had to run up them digits

I give a fuck 'bout her credit

'Cause I get to a bag in a minute

Said he want smoke, bill it

Who rеally fuckin' with us? Crooked

[Bridge]

Damn, I heard thesе niggas is fed up

Foot on they necks, nigga we can't let up

I told that lil' nigga catch up

You come to block and get wet up

Ain't 'bout the Ben Franks', nigga shut up

You wanna work, I won't let 'em

[Chorus]

Niggas like me had to flex up

I had to go in and check up

Niggas like you shouldn't pull up and test us

My brother walk with a Tec tucked

Talk down, hit him from the neck up

Get a bag, nigga go and get one

Had the boy hatin' and I never met 'em

See it, I want it, I get it

Ain't 'bout the Ben Franks', nigga dead it

Nigga I said it I meant it

Bitch, stop askin' me questions

Shut the fuck up, you ain't talkin' no checks bitch

I took a L but that shit was a lesson

I ran it up and I'm breadin' (Damn)