beast mode
• Written by user1690634
i drop the top
shootin up the block
with my glock
other niggas cant top
i slaughter beats,murder lines
and kill every single time
i ain't lying
ya'll cant hang when i come with the dope rhymes
i'm on my hustle on my grind gotta hurry its time to shine
shine so bright a nigga blind
in studio cant waist no time
hook:
yall niggas are fake and you know it
money yall talk about yall dont show it
try to be like someone else dont blow it
killed my mind i just spoke it
verse 2:
all out attack i just blitzed
Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped
im not a blood or a crip
It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip
heads up get a good grip
put em in a hole
My goal is going gold with out selling my soul
Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll
now the truth bout to unfold
on the streets
out getting beat
kids aint got shoes on they feet
know how to yeet
but cant sang your ABC's
nigga you know me 12 young breezy
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user1690634
Member since October 31 2015