CLUB MUNGO - BEACON

Wanna live forever so pass the Andrenochrome
Why you tryna flex with them Vans on?
Marble in the crib, bare foot like a dance hall
I cannot help but to laugh
At your face, man it's annoying
You fake like a Zumiez employee
Talking reckless online
We don't respond to that shit
Nah
We send a cease and desist
(When)
I get a bag it's a given
(You)
Get something bad, call it karma
(Can)
Tell that you don't see the vision
('Cause)
I see The Vision like Wanda
(You)
Know that your bitch isn't bad
Looking like Sad from Inside Out
Heard that you got a new man
Bet you'll get bored in a year and a half
Biking all summer
Look at my calves
See me pull up in the Y
You jokers still talking 'bout gas?
Living your life like you're posting your drafts
Tweet again, it be your last
Damn
Look at your tats
Looking like scribbles
Pull up to the crib and I'll bounce you like dribbles
Club Mungo just wait for the signal
I forget ways
I forget the stakes
I just say fuck it
Thinking Ima rep a different chain
And when my finger bang
It's an empty brain
I close my eyes
I make a point
And I can see the dream
Said this to change things
I guess you a man now n****
You got plots and chapters to arrange
I can't see the page, hand over your face
You can't be in public without paying the price
I swapped it for a chance
And now I got a plan
And now I got a band
You can find me at the bank
I've been kept up on my toes
On the gas I need to ease up
I'm spinning out the beater
I'm crashing with my feet up
864 miles to Manzanita
The gas I need to re-up
I'm fiending for a top shelf tea cup
Hit my line and we can link up
Got my close ones on my fingers
And the rest could fill the bleachers
I show you here the difference 'tween the climbers and the reachers
Use your Visa for a feature
Turn your track into a heater
(Uh)
I'm getting paid to do what I want in this bitch
First goal is get n**** rich
Next goal is talk all my shit
Call me a product of the system
I'm tryna bag all my gifts
$100k for a whip
Generational wealth for my kids
Rear view competition
And the finish line main mission
My mission is an everyday vacation
In a brand new location
Met Gala invitations
With the free accommodations
And the music made from the basement
'Bout to free us from enslavement
Not a second that was wasted
I swapped it for a chance
And now I got a plan
And now I got a band
You can find me at the bank
New skin
New me
New kid brewing
Since I was teased summer '13
Your neck, I wring
Caught on iRing
Mansion, left wing
Fought while charging
Me no free game
Spotted 4K
Waste of my time
Was a waste of my light
What you did with your life?
Momma done raised her one
Momma done raised her one
(Okay)
Could of been nice or some
Could of been nice or some
(Okay)
Probably done had a gun
But Ima stay quiet man
(Man)
And if I find a 'Preme sticker on a Civic
It's on sight
We were searching all night for them fuckers
Like a spy
Magnify in my pocket
With a glock, I cock it
Best be tripping, better hide
Better stay away when Mungo crew come creeping up
At your door knocking
Switch it up boy
Everything over
Losing time over things I didn't wanna say
Fuck that
Everything's a new maneuver
Been lacking on the years I didn't wanna say
Now I'm sitting straight finna inovate
Gotta illustrate the way it simulates
I don't really fuck with getting intimate
Losing my mind
I'd rather lose all my elements

Written by:
Alex Bishop, Caden Weeks, Darian Eastman, Devin Weeks, Kevin Cherry, Michael Barreno

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