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trap dickey - mike beasley lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, i’m ballin’, ball, ball, ball
ball like i’m mike bease, ah, uh
i ball like i’m mike beasley
big jeans, dope boy, uh (imixnation, for real)
uh, uh

[chorus]
ball like i’m mike beasley (boom)
big jeans, dope boy, bring the white tees in (trap)
why am i the one? i can name like eight reasons (gang)
we gon’ get it done and i been trappin’ all seasons (la gang, trap d+ckey)
uh, ball like i’m mike beasley (boom)
big jeans, dope boy, bring the white tees in (gang)
why am i the one? i can name like eight reasons (trap)
we gon’ get it done and i been trappin’ all seasons (la gang, trap d+ckey)

[verse 1]
box the whip, my car cloudy (boom)
real bad boys, but this ain’t no mike lowry (trap)
feelin’ like the mayor of the hood, the streets ours (gang)
how the f+ck i’m wrong? i ran it up from sellin’ flower (boom)
jump up out the plane with real sh+t, i took chances (chances)
signed to the streets, the truckload is my advances (gang)
real disrespectful, my brother, he manage (boom)
brand+new plug, he look black but talk spanish (trap)
real street n+gga from the trenches, never had sh+t (gang)
really runnin’ routes, stackin’ green just like some cabbage (boom)
i’m plugged in, i’m plugged in, ain’t ever need no socket, n+gga
jalen green or jeff green, i always kept a rocket with me, but you know a n+gga
[chorus]
ball like i’m mike beasley (boom)
big jeans, dope boy, bring the white tees in (trap)
why am i the one? i can name like eight reasons (gang)
we gon’ get it done and i been trappin’ all seasons (la gang, trap d+ckey)
uh, ball like i’m mike beasley (boom)
big jeans, dope boy, bring the white tees in (gang)
why am i the one? i can name like eight reasons (trap)
we gon’ get it done and i been trappin’ all seasons (la gang, trap d+ckey)

[verse 2]
shooter, but i play defense (boom)
trap bein’ patient ’cause i’m still in the streets with it (gang)
mike beasley, i’m the type that always have the heat with me (yeah)
bringin’ food to the table, i let n+ggas eat with me
really trappin’, servin’ n+ggas fish, yeah, pounds of this sh+t, yeah (boom)
hit the road, drive over hundred miles with this sh+t, yeah (gang)
dark road quiet, but i got loud in this b+tch, yeah (trap)
ballin’ hard, i seen some n+ggas foul in this b+tch, yeah
diamonds in my mouth like tipt++zy (boom)
send a hit, no pookie loc, this ain’t no young jeezy (trap)
tryna k!ll a big homie, omb peezy (boom)
why am i the one? i can name like eight reasons (la gang, trap d+ckey)

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