Beamer Boy lyrics

[Intro]
(Evilgiane)
(Surf Gang, b*tch)
What? Damn

[Chorus]
n*ggas like me had to flex up
I had to go in and check up
n*ggas like you shouldn't pull up and test us
My brother walk with a Tec tucked
Talk down, hit him from the neck up
Get a bag, n*gga go and get one
Had the boy hatin' and I never met 'em
See it, I want it, I get it
Ain't 'bout the Ben Franks', n*gga dead it
n*gga I said it I meant it
b*tch, stop askin' me questions
Shut the f*ck up, you ain't talkin' no checks b*tch
I took a L but that sh*t was a lesson
I ran it up and I'm breadin'

[Verse]
Still couldn't tell you how I did it
I see yo face, livid
I had to run up them digits
I give a f*ck 'bout her credit
'Cause I get to a bag in a minute
Said he want smoke, bill it
Who rеally f*ckin' with us? Crooked
[Bridge]
Damn, I heard thesе n*ggas is fed up
Foot on they necks, n*gga we can't let up
I told that lil' n*gga catch up
You come to block and get wet up
Ain't 'bout the Ben Franks', n*gga shut up
You wanna work, I won't let 'em

[Chorus]
n*ggas like me had to flex up
I had to go in and check up
n*ggas like you shouldn't pull up and test us
My brother walk with a Tec tucked
Talk down, hit him from the neck up
Get a bag, n*gga go and get one
Had the boy hatin' and I never met 'em
See it, I want it, I get it
Ain't 'bout the Ben Franks', n*gga dead it
n*gga I said it I meant it
b*tch, stop askin' me questions
Shut the f*ck up, you ain't talkin' no checks b*tch
I took a L but that sh*t was a lesson
I ran it up and I'm breadin' (Damn)