BeastMode

All my niggas ridin' under the G-code, introduce you niggas to the BeastMode
Them soldiers goin carry they heat cause they know that the streets cold
Its up then they purging for weeks and you know that its free smoke
Tell my soldiers keep they mask on, when we purging you can't last long
Get yo pack gone what we serving make that cash long
You hear macs blow, when we swerving its a mandown
We got trap phones, steady chirpin bussin packs down

Introduce yo ass to beastmode, all my niggas stickin the g-code
We keep poles for pussy niggas actin like them freak hoes, free smoke
Thats what they hollin, promote the violence
Spazz out and get to poppin, we get to wildin
When its up we goin come at yo head fashoo
Up and its stuck we aint scared to blow
Fuck with that cut (Kut) and you next to go
Camp (Kamp) coming too just to let you know
Spin on yo block like a mary-go
Turn that lil bitch to a vegetable
Tell my lil killers to spin on they shit and them niggas ain't goin never let it go
Yea, Wona and Meezy they coming to squeeze it
Its no conversation when it come to beefin
On em we creepin the moment we see em
We hop out the bushes and send em to jesus
Beastmode, im talking g-code
I pull that tec and get to shootin like a freethrow

All my niggas ridin' under the G-code, introduce you niggas to the BeastMode
Them soldiers goin carry they heat cause they know that the streets cold
Its up then they purging for weeks and you know that its free smoke
Tell my soldiers keep they mask on, when we purging you can't last long
Get yo pack gone what we serving make that cash long
You hear macs blow, when we swerving its a mandown
We got trap phones, steady chirpin bussin packs down

You would think its a cheatcode, the way a nigga comin when he swerving
Clean as a bitch, dont throw a fit, that iron a do ya dirty
Yours in the whip, my on my hip, I send you to a surgeon
Ain't got any picks, got many men, goin send ya home early,
A nigga know its deadly, you play with one of mines you get beheaded
You bet not cross that line bitch you aint ready, all that talkin bout you steppin
I bet you won't step foot up in my section
That demon time get niggas sent to heaven

Look do what you say you goin do, cause we ready to shoot
Stalk who be steppin for you, yo life we can take it from you
Ain't no making it through, no ain't no making it through
Nigga im the sickest im the hottest, no ian stoppin
These niggas knowing they can't copy, they know how we rocking

All my niggas ridin' under the G-code, introduce you niggas to the BeastMode
Them soldiers goin carry they heat they know that the streets cold
Its up then they purging for weeks and you know that its free smoke
Tell my soldiers keep they mask on, when we purging you can't last long
Get yo pack gone what we serving make that cash long
You hear macs blow, when we swerving its a mandown
We got trap phones, steady chirpin bussin packs down



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Brock
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