King Of Beecher lyrics

[Intro]
(JMC, you goin' crazy)
Here you go, a lighter, bro, right here, bro, look, man

[Chorus]
Might tat' the B on my face 'cause I'm king of Beecher
Dog ain't ballin' no more, that n*gga on the bleachers
Dog dropped another mixtape, that sh*t gettin' weaker
A car or a crib, that n*gga broke, he ain't got neither
Bro don't sell dope or weed, that n*gga slide Visas
b*tch can't get sh*t from YSR but a slice of pizza
You know YSR talk brazy, you wanna buy a feature?
Bro said he took from the gun from him 'cause he ain't bust his heater

[Verse 1]
Ran it up in a Nike Tech, I don't f*ck with Adida'
Told bro I don't f*ck with dog, he don't f*ck with him either
Pay Scamm for his Telеgram, you just gotta read it
She tried to makе me pay for the head, told the b*tch to beat it
Type of b*tch don't even let you f*ck, but she make you eat it
Seen an opp shoppin' in the mall, they thought he seen Jesus
Big four-five on my hip'll make you meet Jesus
I showed my lil' n*gga forty-ball 'cause he ain't never seen it
I won't tell them pigs nothin', even if I seen it
I'm on some chill sh*t today, I'm finna Purple jean it
You in an R/T Charger, that is not no Demon
They shot at him, he ain't shoot back, he is not no demon
I know I told that b*tch I love her, but I did not mean it
The Glock gave him an early bedtime, but he not dreamin'
Bro gettin' thirty-five for P's, I gotta go to Phoenix
This chopstick'll turn a Scat Pack to a Lamborghini
He got hit in his head, now he wear a beanie
Lab diamonds in his chain, he got fake VV's
I really think I'm John Cena, n*ggas can't see me
If I catch a n*gga stealin' from me, I'ma break fingers
[Chorus]
Might tat' the B on my face 'cause I'm king of Beecher
Dog ain't ballin' no more, that n*gga on the bleachers
Dog dropped another mixtape, that sh*t gettin' weaker
A car or a crib, that n*gga broke, he ain't got neither
Bro don't sell dope or weed, that n*gga slide Visas
b*tch can't get sh*t from YSR but a slice of pizza
You know YSR talk brazy, you wanna buy a feature?
Bro said he took from the gun from him 'cause he ain't bust his heater

[Verse 2]
Auntie called me ten times, said she really need it
Sittin' back watchin' Melly trial, I think he finna beat it
He don't want beef no more, we turned him to a vegan
I had to buy Manman a Perc' 'cause he steady fiendin'
I had to drop your b*tch off 'cause she steady tweakin'
Long as the plug show love, I'm forever eatin'
I know this b*tch got a boyfriend, she let me beat her
Mad as hell at my lil' cuz, he just cuffed an eater