Can’t Beat Us lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, go
Uh
What?

[Verse]
I am not a rapper, I be really clappin' (Boom)
Most these n*ggas b*tches, they be really actin' (Uh huh)
Foe nem with me clappin' (They is), all these n*ggas bappin' (They do)
Pull up get to sparkin' (Uh huh), just see who run the fastest
My Glock it shoot the fastest (Brr), this b*tch is never jammin'
Switch attached, it'll leave you breathless
Four-Nick it'll make you backflip
One call, my n*ggas come quick
Free smoke, boy, you don't want this
Shoot the Drac' and watch his bone rips (For real)
Opp n*ggas, we don't know them
Pull up slam dunkin' on them
Then slide back do this sh*t again
Two deep, just me and my twin
Out herе two glizzys, different Gens
n*ggas always put up whеn we spin
Pop a yerc and mix it with the Xan
You look down and I'm takin' off a head
You look up then I'm bootin' up again
When we slidin' we leaving n*ggas dead
We ain't never shootin' at no legs
DOA, knock his brains out his head
Drenched him up, left him snoozin' in his bed
And you famous 'cause most these n*ggas scared
Dumpin' bowls be gone soon as they land
Fifty shot got me drummin' like a band
His b*tch, she going, she a fan
She gon' f*ck on me and my mans
Kill some n*ggas, I'll do that sh*t again
Not a ho, boy, I ain't never ran
Pop a Perc, know I love the pink tens
Close up I'll leave a n*gga leakin'
They took mine now I'm tryna get even
All black, b*tch, I feel like the reaper
Up the score, no, the opps can't beat us
Up the score, no, the opps can't beat us (Can't beat us, goofy)
Up the score, no, the opps can't beat us
[Outro]
No bap, man, these n*ggas can't beat us nor see us, man
I feel like John Cena
All these n*ggas hoes, man
I'm really not a rapper, I'm really doing this sh*t 'cause, you know, this what y'all want
I am not a rapper, I be really, shhh (Free foe nem)
Ayy, free the boys, we the boys, no bap
Go
Go, go, go