Lyrics Chris Travis – Beam
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I don’t give what a nigga talk abou- (I’m in France!)
Beam
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Bitch I’m equipped with the beam, I ripped all my checks
I got skulls on my rings (on her rings!)
Put chains on my team, I’m still puffin’ these trees
Fucking that bitch in morn’ then I leave!
She on my muscles
We all for the coastal
She don’t wanna leave out my room like a poster
So much exposure when I’m in the air I’m so focused
The clips are reloaded no joking
Niggas be lying straight boastin’
Speak what I’m know of then speak what I’m owning
All of these niggas they be my sons
They steal my sound make money then they run (bitch!)
Bitch I don’t do shit for fun
I’m hella serious don’t play with my mon
I fucked up yo hoe »
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» for fun
I’ma walk thru like the school with a gun
Waiting for me but you can’t take my »
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She squeeze on my dick and she suck like a sponge
You »
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» on your head then your ass better run
I fucked your ass up and I don’t need a gun!
Beam
Beam
Beam
Beam
Beam
Beam
Beam
Beam
Bitch I’m equipped with the beam, I ripped all my checks
I got skulls on my rings (on her rings!)
Put chains on my team, I’m still puffin’ these trees
Fucking that bitch in the morn’ then I leave!
