Beat me lyrics

[Intro]
Make that sh*t look easy, I know that's why you hating
Won't put down that gun, you gon' pump fake, why you fakin'?
I-I know he wan' be me
In that cut, can't see me
b*tch turn on your TV
Finesse the drip from Keke
CLS, can't beat me
Wanna die? Yes, I'm a genie
Bad ho in bikinis
And they all wan' free me
White bro listen to Feed Me
Gon' meet me just to be me
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[Verse- Osamason]
b*tch what's good? Hit a jugg in your hood, oh my God
3.5 wood to the face, b*tch I'm higher than your God
Off that lean, rot
F-f*ck with fans, singin' songs
I pop out for the call
Turn that sh*t off, it's not hot
I-I pop out with that Glock
H-How many shots? Fifty shots
In this four-door, this bih' hot
This b*tch needa catch the opps
I got bad ho's sayin' I made it
Lame ass n*gga think I'm famous
Catch you lacking, yea I'm raising
Don't pump fake or your life taken
Make that sh*t look easy, I know that's why you hating
Won't put down that gun, you gon' pump fake, why you fakin'?
I-I know he wan' bе me
In that cut, can't see me
b*tch turn on your TV
Finessе the drip from Keke
CLS, can't beat me
Wanna die? Yes, I'm a genie
Bad ho in bikinis
And they all wan' free me
White bro listen to Feed Me
Gon' meet me just to be me
[Verse- Percatric]
No this not a race
You cannot catch up, no, you will not beat me
I jugg the plug, n*gga want beef
I pull out the Glock now that boy want a treaty
I'm not sippin' no red but my pockets look fat
I'm not sippin' yo' cup, where the Fiji?
One press on my Glock and you up with the flames
I swear to God you won't be walking no "Hee, hee"
If you don't got no Glock, that's a GG
I'ma send that boy back to the lobby
b*tch I'm finna come up, n*gga there is no stopping me
I'ma slide with the stick like a pimp but we pop 'em
Like a Amazon order b*tch, I'm finna box 'em
That boy don't got a blick, he on constant lack
Run off with his bread, I'ma swiper, no fox-a
Found a opp on the road, he play dead like a possum
No, I'm not the Miz but b*tch I'm still awesome
I'm not talkin' no [?]
Glock gon' shoot at your whip and if you do not duck ,you gon' nae nae
b*tch I feel like a klan cause these n*ggas, I hate
Stop the cap on the net, you ain't pushing no weight
You not down on the block, you not making sh*t shake
I'm in love with the money, I'm the paper maiden
Got the chop on the go, I keep a Eazy-Bake
Told that boy you could keep it, n*gga I don't do favors
And I get the consent, I'm not Kobe, don't rape
b*tch I'm chasing the bag, b*tch I don't need a break
I'm not scared of no man, with the stick I'm still brave
On the beat, I'm a beast nobody can tame
Say you gonna rob me but don't got a Sig
You don't got no brain