joey trap – beach lyrics
beach lyrics
[intro]
oh skinny, you wildin’ n+gga
[verse]
mm, look, ate a bar, sellin’ xan’s
we was flippin’ out the can for the fam
i was sellin’ by the gram for the bands
you don’t even got a plan to expand
i would hit the finger roll, then we up
i know all these n+ggas fo so i made a cut
even though y’all n+ggas told, never gave a f+ck
if the police get involved then we stayin’ shut, look
i’m on that, d+mn n+gga, i need a ten, n+gga
i’m on a beach, i need a fan, n+gga
i [?], n+gga, i’m cross the border, on the sand with it
i been the man, n+gga, you son of me, i’m son of sam, n+gga
murder in the city, bulletholes all in your benzo
once we finna shoot, i sеnd my hitters all a venmo
that b+tch said you love hеr, just let me f+ck you in the friend zone
he ain’t catch me on the block ’cause i was on the d+mn throne
’cause i’m that d+mn n+gga who walk with bands with him
we don’t hit you, we hit your fam, n+gga
then what’s the plan [?] i got [?] tatted on my d+mn belly
was duckin’ all felonies, we was workin’ out the d+mn telly
red dot, f+ck all enemies, i’m drinkin’ all hennessy
y’all n+ggas is all jealousy, i got the raw tendency
purp, molly, hydro, and mv, i got it all ten a piece
f+ck n+gga keep hatin’ on a g, i got the sauce lettin’ me, uh
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