Smiley and BLEU - Beat It
(Beat it up, Bavaro)Beat it up, man
Beat it (ayy)
Don't come in my house, beat it (don't)
I just in the pool, it's heated
I don't even care what she tweeted (what?), Beat it (yeah)
Yeah (gang), I'm Beverly Hills livin' (Beverly Hills)
Every day 'round here Thanksgiving (it is)
I like how she looks, it's givin' (she fine), yeah (yeah)
Don't leave me alone with your friend, babe (don't)
I'm flyin' her out on Tuesday (yeah)
She land in Dubai on Wednesday (huh), yeah
Shoe shoppin', therapeutic (yeah)
My aunt don't like my music (why?)
Don't tell me you right and do it (just do it)
I flew her back on Tuesday (I did)
I made it back in one day (one)
I booked my flight to LA (I did)
My ticket here was one way (I'm not coming back)
Can't stay for the night, bye babe (nah)
Just show me you're down, you're riding (just show me)
But lately been getting these nightmares (I did)
I seen my mom on welfare (fuck that)
My brother gone, I miss him (I do)
I hear his voice, I listen (huh)
Everything come to the light, so I don't even bother searchin' (I don't look for shit)
They didn't even search for me when I was at my house hurtin' (fuck that)
They didn't even notice me, them bad bitches always curvin' (yeah)
You know?
That's how it goes around here, man, I already know that
I'm not gon' cry about that (no)
That's on you, this lil' break right here
Is to say free the gang, man, like, my whole gang
The whole fuckin' gang, nigga
Beat it (ayy)
Don't come in my house, beat it (don't)
I just in the pool, it's heated
I don't even care what she tweeted (what?), Beat it (yeah)
Yeah (gang), I'm Beverly Hills livin' (Beverly Hills)
Every day 'round here Thanksgiving (it is)
I like how she looks, it's givin' (she fine), yeah (yeah)
Don't leave me alone with your friend, babe (don't)
I'm flyin' her out on Tuesday (yeah)
She land in Dubai on Wednesday (huh), yeah
Shoe shoppin', therapeutic (yeah)
My aunt don't like my music (why?)
Don't tell me you right and do it (just do it) (Yung Bleu)
Beat it like Michael (Michael), beat it like OJ (OJ, OJ)
Let my young nigga handle the beef (skrrt)
Like he work at Chipotle (yeah)
And I've been ridin' in the AMG with the kick
Fifty K on a day with a Glock and the stick
You can beat it, you don't gotta be on my dick
I ain't tryna make friends, I'm tryna get rich
Hit that ho from the back, I was snatchin' her wig
Know these bitches be choosin', they be takin' they pick
Fifty K on my wrist and it's twinkling, glist
I got a bad obsession with putting everybody before myself
So I've been dealin' with depression (damn)
And you know I like my hoes in groups
So bring a friend, bring a bestie (yeah)
I told her beat it, like fury (fury)
This ain't a Honda, this a Urus (skrrt)
You think I'm lyin', hit the gears
I keep a .9 'cause I'm serious
Feds wanna give me years
And if I get a case, you know I'ma (ha)
Beat it (ayy)
Don't come in my house, beat it (don't)
I just in the pool, it's heated
I don't even care what she tweeted (what?), Beat it (yeah)
Yeah (gang), I'm Beverly Hills livin' (Beverly Hills)
Every day 'round here Thanksgiving (it is)
I like how she looks, it's givin' (she fine), yeah (yeah)
Don't leave me alone with your friend, babe (don't)
I'm flyin' her out on Tuesday (yeah)
She land in Dubai on Wednesday (huh), yeah
Shoe shoppin', therapeutic (yeah)
My aunt don't like my music (why?)
Don't tell me you right and do it (just do it)
(Don't tell me you right then do it)
Written by:
Alexandre Morand, AmirReza Ghazinoor, J. Biddle
Publisher:
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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