777

Beat 'em down, beat 'em down
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down

Watch me raise hell, watch me raise hell
Slay em all, chop it up, dumpin all the body parts
All these rappers really ain't got shit in these fuckin' streets
Bitch I'm from the 702, Sin City is what I bleed
Mosh pit in this bitch
Smack that hoe straight in her face
Drop kick all them broke boys
Break they muthafuckin' necks
How you say you want that smoke
But when I'm in yo facе you chokin?
Break yourself, break yoursеlf
Hope you crush under my pressure
I be creepin like Jason, I keep that machete on me
I stay in they nightmares rent free, they living on elm street
Beat a bitch down in the moonlight on halloween
Imma make these hoes scream, wanna slice they wrists for me
Only time Imma ever switch
Is when that Glock up on my hip
My extendo clips bangin' knock the soul right out of a bitch
All these boys so bitch made, I should smack your momma too
Gut them all with my switchblade
No halos for you when I say

Beat 'em down, beat 'em
Beat 'em down, beat 'em
Beat 'em down, beat 'em
Beat 'em down, beat 'em
Beat 'em down, beat 'em
Beat 'em down, beat 'em
Beat 'em down, beat 'em
Beat 'em down, beat 'em

Break yourself, break yourself
Hope you crush under my pressure
Break yourself, break yourself
Hope you crush under my pressure
Break yourself, break yourself
Hope you crush under my pressure
How you say you want that smoke
But when I'm in yo face you choking?

Beat 'em down, beat 'em down
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down
Beat 'em down, beat 'em down



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Writer(s): Kailey Milafsky
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