BEAM DOWN!

Aye, and I got my bag (My bag)
Can't fuck with no thot
She lookin' at me, my eyes red, (Ahh) blood shot
Aye, and I got the red dot (Grrah)
Lookin' at me, but I can't stop (Uh-huh)
Aye, and I'm gonna pop off (Uh-huh)
Yeah, they told me to hop off
But I'mma keep it going, on thrill (Okay)
I'mma keep it going, I'mma kill (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'mma keep it going until midnight
Ugh, yuh, i'mma ride or die, look at me, fly
Got the scope in my eye
Got the scope in my eye
I'mma make you lose your life (Aye)

Like beam down, hit a bitch with a red scope
All red in my eyes, bitch, I smoke
Pressure and gas, so high class
Goth bitch so thick, slim thick with a ass like
Aye, I'm off that potion, wit yo bitch I'm floating
I'm pistol packing auto gats, while yo gang be bloating
Pressure and gas, supplying the bullets supplying the blast, sha, aye, fuck on her back
She suck on my dick, I wonder who asked? blah, aye
You see me moving, you really wanna be like me
We gripping Tommy's
All gold, go on killing spree

Aye, and I got my bag (My bag)
Can't fuck with no thot
She lookin' at me, my eyes red, (Ahh) blood shot
Aye, and I got the red dot (Grrah)
Lookin' at me, but I can't stop (Uh-huh)
Aye, and I'm gonna pop off (Uh-huh)
Yeah, they told me to hop off
But I'mma keep it going, on thrill (Okay)
I'mma keep it going, I'mma kill (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay)
I'mma keep it going until midnight
Ugh, yuh, i'mma ride or die, look at me, fly
Got the scope in my eye
Got the scope in my eye
I'mma make you lose your life (Aye)



Credits
Writer(s): Milton Carrera
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