Young TJ - Beatbox (Remix)

Spinning on his block, we shooting first then press the gas
Don't be acting like you tough I put them killers on yo ass
Dreadheads rolling thru yo hood, the opp's they looking mad
Caught em lacking, wet him up, damn that boy went out sad
Niggas on some hoe shit, they ain't finna blow shit
He only got one pussy nigga I got four sticks
Tryna keep his head on, he gon need some mo sticks
Kick a nigga door shit, Cut a nigga throat shit
Nigga you a goofy tryna beef about some old shit
We want all the smoke im talking blicky in da store shit
Cuzzo ian seen him in a while he on some loc shit
Hit em back to back since all dem niggas wanna post shit
Nigga that ain't yours why you totting yo big bro stick
Shordy keep on playing, block the bitch i'm on that ghost shit
Boy that shit some gas I'm flying high I need some mo hits
Breaking shordy back, her pussy wet dis bitch a ocean
Run a nigga down, knock his head off
Keep talking that shit and ima chop his dreads off
I ain't stopping for dem crackers heard dem sirens sped off
He was running way to much, that's why we chopped his legs off
Run up in his shit, bitch get on the ground
He was talking shit until we ran his ass down
Now that boy was really spinning till we gunned his man's down
Yeah im smoking dead opps, why you think they never found
Try to run from me and ima chop ya legs off
40 in dis bitch, shoot his head off
Pull up to the spot, ima air it out
Don't believe in god draco got him praying now
Riding round in g car, Hoping ion see opp's
Cause if I see opp's, draco make em beat box
Dis ain't even mine, yeah I'm driving round a stolen car
Don't talk none sense, draco make em beat box

Written by:
Tekulve Jackson

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