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red beam - tsm beeezy lyrics

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[intro]
huh what, huh what, huh what, yeah b*tch, huh what, huh what, p*ssy b*tch yeah, huh what, huh what, huh what b*tch, yeah you better, huh what, huh what, b*tch yeah huh

[chorus]
put a redbeam on the glock and leave his brains all on that pavement
and i need all of my guap, tell that lil’ b*tch he gotta pay me
you can find me at the bottom of the map, i’m on that gang sh*t
[?] tell that b*tch don’t call me payton
got bout ten racks in my pocket, all my bruddas on that scam sh*t
caught that p*ssy n*gga lacking, he like what the f*ck just happened
got them boujee b*tches, out the pa walking that b*tch ratchet
if you talking down, up on the gang, we’ll turn your ass to past tense

[verse 1]
walk up in that b*tch, i’m clutching on that f*cking first degree
he talking out his top, i know that p*ssy b*tch he heard of me
my n*gga posted on the block, they distribute that pedigree
that same block you repping on, that same spot we’ll put you on a tee
thirty minutes later, kobe told me put my mask on
that only mean one thing, he want me to get that glock and blam sum
i told that b*tch im thugging, you know murder be my favourite song
thirty shots in this glock b*tch, them hollow tips going through your dome

[bridge]
soldier rag around my my neck, and b*tch you know i’m out that [?]
rino told me get that n*gga, if i miss that b*tch i gotta spin back
i ain’t missing nothing, my aim right, i’m gripped tight till i get back
i want that p*ssy n*gga dead, flip that [?] like peter pan
[chorus]
put a redbeam on the glock and leave his brains all on that pavement
and i need all of my guap, tell that lil’ b*tch he gotta pay me
you can find me at the bottom of the map, i’m on that gang sh*t
[?] tell that b*tch don’t call me payton
got bout ten racks in my pocket, all my bruddas on that scam sh*t
caught that p*ssy n*gga lacking, he like what the f*ck just happened
got them boujee b*tches, out the pa walking that b*tch ratchet
if you talking down, up on the gang, we’ll turn your ass to past tense

[verse 2]
f*ck that boy, you a b*tch, steady talking like you gangster, me and my n*gga take that l!ck
b*tch i’m sliding on your block and i dont give a f*ck you gon snitch
if they come and pick me up, tell my n*ggas to stack you in that ditch
b*tch you never been a gangster, them n*ggas know you ain’t no robber, never [?] nun
and you can catch me with them shotters we can bang sum
my n*ggas dangerous they some goblins they gon face sum
lil n*gga, you better [?] right now

[outro]
ay, ay you hear that, man i think one of them b*tch ass n*ggas got away, ay spin that block draco, ay get that b*tch

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