ŁØ$ - Beat It (feat. BL33CH)
Beat it, beat it, throwing her ass, this bitch be teasing
Yo, bitch, leave it with me tonight, I swear to God she cheating
Two twin Glocks they twenty-ones , B4B gon' get it done
Up the yop they all gon' run, no pape damn these niggas bums
We came out the fucking slums, pop a pill, get crazy dumb
This shit pure, this shit potent, came in fast, yeah, it's transported
All these bitches love to snort it, energized just like a Tesla
All this white I feel like Elsa, OG Ray Ray move it better
Told that bitch to throw that ass, tryna see if it's gon clap
She done put it on my lap, dick not hard bitch that's my scrap
Be with demons, no gun safety, we ready to squeeze it
Uppin the count opps can't get even, flash your shit, we get to thieving
Electrician want the static, all these guns stay with attachments
Call of Duty my vision active, keep on playing we gon' stamp you
Like damn, what the fuck happened, hit the spot where they was trapping
Hating ass nigga I see the tension, on my hip I keep extensions
Plenty bodies done went missing, hit they mommas, hit they children
Don't give a fuck about who up in it, if this bitch don't listen, I'ma have to
Tell the bitch beat it, got out my dm's, swear I'ma slap the lil bitch when I see him
Say he gon' do this and that, nah, but we gon' put your lil' name on the cement
Rocking all black on a Wednesday, niggas look up to the kid, they be calling me sensei
Yeah, I just bought me a pound and my rent paid, niggas be trippin' bout bitches, ain't relate
It's like 2AM and a young nigga been faded, they wanna be in my position
I know I was doing you wrong, had to cut you off, it was hard when you made the incision
So now when I do what I know I'm gon' do, I'ma act like a fool, and send you a million
Be riding around in that big body jet, that bitch gon' hear about it, uh
Catch you lacking, wrong place, uh, wrong time
They some demons aiming at your head, you gon' lose your mind
These niggas mad, he turned into a pack, now his mama crying
Chrome heart on my sleeve, I leave them leaking, I ain't never lying
Wipe that nigga nose and get him gone, I did it plenty times
I heard you one of those, come sell y'all soul, I'm right on Lakeline
Drop the top, stomp the gas, and I'm off the block
And I be thinking bout my girl, when I'm with a thot
Like fuck I'm trippin', what I'm doing, but I never stop
Don't ask me why, cause I don't know, so
Tell the bitch beat it, get out my dm's, swear I'ma slap lil' bitch when I see him
Say you gon' do this and that, nah, but we gon' put your lil' name on the cement
Wake up in the morning and I'm mad
Text her bitch, say she cute, leave her, make her sad
Everyday I wake up to Margiela and some cash
It's like I'm on a rampage, devastation with this black
Leave a goofy geekin he can't walk, we made him lag
It's Sunday, so I'm gambling with the bros we playing craps
Written by:
Carlos Rios
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