Beam lyrics
by Kyle Richh
[Intro]
Grrah, grrah
(24 is the G.O.A.T)
Grrah, grrah, boom
Like, what? Like, what?
b*tch, like
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Like, what? Like, what? b*tch, grrah, grrah, grrah
Like, what? Like, what?
Keep clickin' like, like, what?
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Like
[Chorus]
f*ck that, that n*gga gone
Dummy got clapped for the sh*t he was on (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
If you see me, you better perform
Bullets gon' shake him, he flippin' his arms (Like what?)
Lil' thotty, she tryna get sexual (Grrah)
She be fiendin' the pop it and lock it (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Everything dead, I ain't givin' no options (Gang)
Tell bro, "Don't stop, keep flockin'" (Grrah)
[Verse 1]
I'm a slide on your side with a dime
Throw ten, I'ma dump that knocker (Like, what? Like, what?)
Everything dead, sеnd shots like the doctor
Gumbo sh*t, kick it like soccеr
Dump out the V, straight flock 'em, flock 'em (Like, what?)
Better run if you run into me
b*tch, I'm on court, I'm on D like Siakam, like
I—I'm really KR Da G (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Setty got spot on me, dripped and then dripped
Lil' bro tryna run and I'm sendin' out three (Sendin' out what?)
Times two, I'm sendin' out six (Sendin' out six)
I cannot dance with the knock on my hip (Knock on my what?)
n*ggas want tell me to chill, but I'm in the field, for real
Like, these n*ggas know what I do
J gon' throw nine back at you
Dump out the V, see that opp and then deuce
Like
[Chorus]
f*ck that, that n*gga gone
Dummy got clapped for the sh*t he was on (Ayo)
If you see me, you better perform (Toolie)
Bullets gon' shake em', he flippin' his arms
Lil' thotty, she tryna get sexual
She be fiendin' the pop it and lock it (Pop it and lock it)
Everything dead, I ain't givin' no options (Grrah)
Tell bro, ''Don't stop, keep flockin''' (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Verse 2]
Told bro, "Don't stop, keep what?" (Like what?)
D—Don't run, got the beam on his gut, wait (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Everything dead when I rip through that gun
And I said that enough is enough (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Like she a thot, tryna get treeshy
She geekin', tryna get 'neaky (Like what?)
Grrah, 'migos sh*t, drink it like Sprite
What? Run down don't settle for bike (Like, what? Like, what?)
Like, what? Target in sight
I—I got a gun, why the f*ck would I fight? (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
A—And Carter be strapped like a dyke
G—Gun jammed up, he get beat with the pipe (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
How the f*ck is you dissin' the gang? (Like, what?)
Dotty got smoked, he got sent to the light (Grrah)
G—Get back for your dead, you a shame
Like walk with the beam on his mans, what? (What? What?)
[Chorus]
f*ck that, that n*gga gone
Dummy got clapped for the sh*t he was on (Like what? Like what?)
If you see me, you better perform (Grrah)
Bullets gon' shake him, he flippin' his arms (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Lil' thotty, she tryna get sexual
She be fiendin' the pop it and lock it (Pop it and lock it)
Everything dead, I ain't givin' no options
Tell bro, "Don't stop, keep flockin'"
F—f*ck that, that n*gga gone
Dummy got clapped for the sh*t he was on (Like what?)
If you see me, you better perform (Glah)
Bullets gon' shake him, he flippin' his arms (Glah, glah, glah)
Lil' thotty, she tryna get sexual
She be fiendin' the pop it and lock it
Everything dead, I ain't givin' no options
Tell bro, "Don't stop, keep flockin'"
[Outro]
Glah
Tell bro, "Don't stop, keep flockin'"
Like, what? Like, what?
Grrah, KR, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah