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brian x allen - triple beam lyrics

[produced by lex luger]

[intro]
woo
triple beam
grah, grah (baow)
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy (ayy, ayy), ayy (ayy)
baow, baow, baow, baow, woo

[hook]
on my little brother grave (whoa)
pull on your block spraying with the k (graow)
i got cash that you never seen (never seen)
young n+gga with a triple beam (triple beam)
triple beam (triple beam), triple beam (triple beam)
young n+gga with a triple beam (grrra+ga)
triple beam (triple beam), triple beam (work)
young n+gga with a triple beam (ayy)

{verse: 1]
on my little brother grave (on his grave)
pull up on your block spraying with the k (graow, graow)
how i get the guap? it’s a mystery (a mystery)
disrespect my squad, i’ma leave you history (rest in peace)
trapping and capping and ripping and flipping, my n+ggas, they stealing (whoa), 448 for the k (k)
pull up on your block, know i’m getting money, i put in your face (oh) (check the bassline out)
i reach in my pockets, i see nothing but franklins (money)
walk in the mall, versace my drawers, and all of the girls they fainting, man (stunting)
pull up to the club in a car you never seen (foreign whip, oh)
i was sixteen with a triple beam (swear to god)
fifty k stuffed inside my robin jeans (my robin jeans)
took a whole half and broke it down with my team (my team, woo)

[hook]
on my little brother grave (oh)
pull on your block spraying with the k (grah, grah)
i got cash that you never seen (never seen)
young n+gga with a triple beam (triple beam)
triple beam (triple beam), triple beam (triple beam)
young n+gga with a triple beam (ayy)
triple beam (work), triple beam (triple beam)
young n+gga with a triple beam (d+mn)

[verse: 2]
i don’t wanna talk (no)
pull up in that bentley, i ain’t tryna walk (i ain’t tryna walk)
pull up in that bentley, then get on a yacht (skrrt, skrrt)
then i go up on a cruise with a thot (i’m cruising)
smoking kush, breaking bands by the block (oh, oh)
swerving foreign whips off the lot (oh)
panorama porsche, that’s a lot (flex, flex)
audemars piguet, yeah, i’m getting guap (stunting)
pull up and i got that drank (ooh, ooh)
riding through the city and i’m in a tank (uh, uh, uh)
smoking kush, walking in the bank (triple beam)
we getting money and you n+ggas ain’t (cash, woo, cash)
[hook]
on my little brother grave
pull on your block spraying with the k
i got cash that you never seen
young n+gga with a triple beam
triple beam, triple beam
young n+gga with a triple beam
triple beam, triple beam
young n+gga with a triple beam

- brian x allen lyrics

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