Been A Beast lyrics

[Chorus]
Remember when I was hustlin', strapped up packin' poles?
Spendin' money on expensive clothes, flexin' crackin' hoes
Stackin' dough, rollin' up on opps, lettin' ratchets blow
I been a beast, ask the ones still livin' and go ask they hoes
Remember when I was hustlin' strapped up packin' poles?
Spendin' money on expensive clothes, flexin' crackin' hoes
Stackin' dough, rollin' up on opps, lettin' ratchets blow
I been a beast, ask the ones still livin' and go ask they hoes (B-r-r-r-ah)

[Verse 1]
These b*tches want me to crack (Uh huh), because I look like a safe now
I'm not alone in my whip (Huh?), I keep a bad b*tch with her face down
I wish a f*ck n*gga would trip, I'll bus' his ass like a greyhound
I will shoot while you lay up, don't play foul, you get boxed when I come through that's takeout (Woo!)
I had to fight a few gun cases, this rapper battle, no eight mile
I felt I was winnin' because I was sendin' and gettin' that money, no PayPal
Always did my dirt by my lonely 'cause I heard n*ggas be singin' like H-Town
Nowadays I feel like I'm Lil' Weezy so please don't make me pull a Drac' out (Yeah)
I came a long way, young n*gga cryin' and sniffin', my mama gettin' high in the kitchen
I made up my mind that I cannot die in the trenches, I told myself I'm on a mission
To go get that dough off the clients, supplyin' the piff and invested in rhymin' and spittin'
I went through the rain hopin' the pain I was feelin' would disappear like a magician
Wasn't scared of the fire, I been through all kinds of conditions, I'm thankful I'm not up in prison
I wanted a Rollie, one with the diamonds that glisten, I had to get fly on them b*tches
Wasn't worried 'bout haters, I'm slidin' with blickers and after that probably gon' slide in they b*tches
Was squeezin' them tools and it wasn't no pliers I'm grippin', this boss used to fire them b*tches
[Chorus]
Remember when I was hustlin', strapped up packin' poles?
Spendin' money on expensive clothes, flexin' crackin' hoes
Stackin' dough (Uh huh), rollin' up on opps, lettin' ratchets blow
I been a beast, ask the ones still livin' and go ask they hoes
Remember when I was hustlin' strapped up packin' poles?
Spendin' money on expensive clothes, flexin' crackin' hoes
Stackin' dough, rollin' up on opps, lettin' ratchets blow
I been a beast, ask the ones still livin' and go ask they hoes (B-r-r-r-ah)

[Verse 2]
No shirt on, b*tch I'm tatted up, I never had good luck
Start baggin' up, sh*t start addin' up, bank roll's fat as f*ck
b*tches lookin' while I'm passin' slow like, "There that bast*rd go"
Hop out drippin' like a fashion show, you play, you gotta go
Click-clack-boom! Let that ratchet blow, that 40 snatch his soul
Casket closed, them bullets hit his face, Michael Jackson nose
Now sh*t Gucci, my earrings say burr, had whores on me, no spurs
Was flippin' packs and ballin' like I'm Chef they can't change who we were (Nuh uh)
Back in high school on a half a day, I was crackin' b*tches while they folks was gone
Little bad n*gga, but his dough long, I was movin' grams, old folks home
I was grindin' like a slow song, had to sit still when the dope was gone
Pistol on my lap and both phones, wit' a cutie with me, not four zones, huh
Young n*gga lit with his dogs (Dogs), hustlin', riskin' it all (It all)
He got back there we kickin' in doors (In doors), takin' your sh*t like a stall (Stall)
Big rims and tint on the car (Car), we was just livin' to ball (Ball)
Strapped up when we hit the mall, I ain't duckin' sh*t but the law
[Chorus]
Remember when I was hustlin', strapped up packin' poles?
Spendin' money on expensive clothes, flexin' crackin' hoes
Stackin' dough, rollin' up on opps, lettin' ratchets blow
I been a beast, ask the ones still livin' and go ask they hoes
Remember when I was hustlin' strapped up packin' poles?
Spendin' money on expensive clothes, flexin' crackin' hoes
Stackin' dough, rollin' up on opps, lettin' ratchets blow
I been a beast, ask the ones still livin' and go ask they hoes (B-r-r-r-ah)