Testo Beast - Hollow Tip, K Critty, Tholo & Cutty Banks
Testo della canzone Beast (Hollow Tip, K Critty, Tholo & Cutty Banks), tratta dall'album Hollow Tip Presents Bosses & Gangstas
Nigga I'm a beast, I'm a beast my nigga
I'm a beast, I'm a beast my nigga
I'm a beast, I'm a beast my nigga
I'm a beast my nigga
I'm a beast, I'm a beast my nigga
I'm a beast my nigga
Now nigga this dirty money get counted more than once
I burn these niggas down like the purple in your blunt
So efficient with this money I ain't even gon' front
Drop this work in your pipe and feel that bass hit your lungs
See I'm out here in the frame tryna get it while you sleep
You ain't really felt the pain 'til you out here in the streets
Without a dollar to your name just a collar by your teeth
Put the game in your range and get your dollars fuck sleep
Beware of these snake niggas, turn out to be 42 fake niggas
They say they is but they ain't nigga
They say they good but they can't nigga
Like what's the deal is you is or you ain't nigga
See I'm a product of my cell environment
They see the jewels now these crooked niggas signing
And now these labels talking numbers like to sign me
Bitch I'm a beast on the east ain't no denying
My nigga I'm a beast, hustle in the streets
Let the mac 90 round to the nigga tryna eat
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, rocking with the heat
I'm a stack a quarter mill and leave a body in the street
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
I keep that paper on my mind I'm a beast
I ain't worried about a sucka you can see me in the streets
Gettin' guap around the clock I'm just rocking tryna eat
While the homicide detectives wrapping bodies in them sheets
I'm just tryna keep it neat when I'm moving through the block scene
Half pound of crystal make the pistol and the chop scream
Represent a hot team, grind like a guap fiend
Stacking up big face bills and paint the block green
I'm on my way to the city on some other shit
Doing 'bout a hundred rims spinning on the mothership
'Bout to smoke another zip, rolling with a couple clips
Bag full of grams but the plan is to double flip
Nike Air low tops, pushing cream blow pops
Keep the flows hot full stock through your roadblock
Yeah, chasing money nigga fucking with this crime
In the streets still a beast either hustle or you die
My nigga I'm a beast, hustle in the streets
Let the mac 90 round to the nigga tryna eat
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, rocking with the heat
I'm a stack a quarter mill and leave a body in the street
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
I'll have a rapping ass nigga man begging for mercy
Stolo for show low I'll have your ass doing birdy
My main squeeze she get dirty, you get touched like a kennel
Put a hole in your fucking face and I ain't talking no dimples
You rapping ass nigga need to stay in your place
Stay in your place like quarterback or get hit with the K
I get guns from Germany, and I spray 'em like Mayco
She only talk when I say talk, and only when I say so
You gotta be out of your fucking mind
You wanna get touched with this heat
I got a 45 ho and she a ho ten times three
And she only just my main squeeze
When I'm mad she mad too
You rapping ass nigga let me get you a tattoo
I'm a beast motherfucker and mercenary's my attitude
Rocking with a chop but I ain't fucking with 22
I'm a beast on the street, gotta eat on the street
Not a lot of real niggas on the street
That's why we ate that bitch
My nigga I'm a beast, hustle in the streets
Let the mac 90 round to the nigga tryna eat
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, rocking with the heat
I'm a stack a quarter mill and leave a body in the street
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
North Highlands AST my nigga
If you on point then the fiends fuck with you
Excuse my temper, blame it on the liquor
You niggas not solid probably blame it on your nigga
Cock the nina on you niggas don't just aim it at your nigga
Always listen when some games getting spit
And I don't play with you niggas, better play with your children
D-boy niggas tryna play with a million soft nigga
Get out the way of them killers
They want molly Tech said he got zippers
We ain't gotta talk just hit us
Even exchange for the chippers
Stuck in the gang with the misfits
You'll be in the tub with a slit wrist
North Highlands on some crip shit
And 30 round on that shit
My nigga I'm a beast, hustle in the streets
Let the mac 90 round to the nigga tryna eat
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, rocking with the heat
I'm a stack a quarter mill and leave a body in the street
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
My nigga I'm a beast, nigga I'm a beast
Credits
Writer(s): Niles Hollowell-dhar, Frank Knebel-janssen, John James Borger
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