Groovy Camachie - Beastmode (feat. Duffle bag Cypher & Groovy Camachie)

Can't trust no niqqa on the Block
So I keep me a Glock
Fuck
Caught that niqqa slipping now
He praying for luck
HA
Pussy niqqa say he gon kill me
So I keep me a Glock
Whoa
Niqqas wanna waste my time
But I don't have a clock
Hol'up
I know you don't want me to Shine
You want me to flop
Hol'up
I feel this shit through my spine
Am heading to da top
Whoa
Can't even read between the Lines
So you with the opp
HA
Niqqa you talk about slime
You fuck with the cop
Hol'up

Still go to sleep with my Glock
I still do drugs with ma doc
That's my dawg
Treat him like one of my plugs
You went and told on your plug
You not a thug
You do anything for the drugs
I gotta grind for the dough
You can have all the hoes
My wrist on froze
Still with the woes
Step on da foes
Take out your soul
My heart so cold
Never gon fold
I'm in my beast mode
Fuck with me get choked
You want some free smoke
Fuck with me get smoked
We broke the street code
You scared you go broke
We got the G-code
We tryna stay woke
Life on the speed boat
Trapping like a goat
Drugs came from east coast
Had me overdosed
I'm in my beast mode

I look so scrappy but I can go Mad
Yh errday am paranoid
I keep me a tec
Shooting before any nigga shoot Back
Pussy niggas taking some bullets In the ass
Straight to the top yh i swarm Up the mast
GB priest told me to step up ma Trap
Throw that ass to be easy to Smash
Pressed on the gas landed on Mars
Like am a fed whole lotta arms
I'm in the beast mode roll with The gang
You ain't from the street so you Cant understand
I wanna make me a mound Outta bandz
It ain't all shit that goes According to plan
Ma eyes being leaden
I popped me some Xanax
Turntupp always
Can't fuck with the brand
Masake hot
Shipped straight from Japan
I lay in bed with a glizzy
Drawers of nightstand holding The uzi
Silent ma stealth
Ma move so Sneaky
Focus ain't blurry even when am Dizzy
I started balling
I'm looking like Curry
I had been busy
Can't fuck lil Missy
When I feel sleepy
I move up quickly
I want ma diamonds shinning And glitzy

Can't trust no Niqqa on the Block
So I keep me a Glock
Fuck
Caught that niqqa slipping now
He praying for luck
HA
Pussy Niqqa say he gon kill me
So I keep me a Glock
Whoa
Niqqas wanna waste my time
But I don't have a clock
Hol'up
I know you don't want me to Shine
You want me to flop
Hol'up
I feel this shit through my spine
Am heading to da top
Whoa
Can't even read between the Lines
So you with the opp
HA
Niqqa you talk about slime
You fuck with the cop
Hol'up

Still go to sleep with my Glock
I still do drugs with ma doc
That's my dawg
Treat him like one of my plugs
You went and told on your plug
You not a thug
You do anything for the drugs
I gotta grind for the dough
You can have all the hoes
My wrist on froze
Still with the woes
Step on da foes
Take out your soul

Written by:
Duffle Cypher, Prince David

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