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Beat by Jeff

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Skladba Beat by Jeff vyšla 7. prosince 2019 SSG Splurge LLC na albu GlockEeeee

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AlbumGlockEeeee

Datum vydání7. prosince 2019

ŠtítekSSG Splurge LLC

JazykEnglish

Melodičnost

Akustičnost

Valence

Tanečnost

Energie

BPM70

PŘEHLED

TEXTY

Hudební video

Hudební video

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS

SSG Splurge

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Aaron Harbor Jr.

Aaron Harbor Jr.

Songwriter

Texty

[Verse 1]

Haha ayy yeah hah

F****Splurge man

F****everybody who with **** man

Who he gon' sign to I don't know

Ay let me hear that ho Jeff oh oh

[Verse 2]

I'm back on that fuck shit, that fuck shit, that fuck shit

Reach out the car with the pistol I'm bustin'

Ain't tryna talk you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'

It's a new day so I'm gettin' new money

Servin' the white get your nose real runny

Chopper gon' chop you your body look ugly

Just got a pint so I pour up the muddy

[Verse 3]

My phone keep ringing I can't even work

Catch you in traffic ain't got time to lurk

My lil **** crazy retarded berzerk

You know it ain't shit to get put on a shirt

Got a whole lot of fans got a whole lot of haters

Whole lot of bands and a whole lot of paper

We want the smoke yeah we want the vapor

Can't fuck a white ho, fuck around say I raped her

I'm goin' up can you see how they treat me

Then you gon' play me lil bitch is you tweakin'?

We come and get bodies yeah we the grim reaper

I never liked school so I disrespect teachers

[Verse 4]

You better go handle your business

I'm talkin' rackades I'm talkin' digits

Go make me aim some big shit at his fitted

Roll up a wood right now gettin' lifted

They say I'm trippin' say I see the devil

Rank One gang I'm on a new level

Don't need aim, I'm good with this metal

Don't wanna go through the metal detector

[Verse 5]

Hoes want to kick it but I don't

Make fifty bands off an iPhone

I'm still sayin' who like Mike Jones

If you fuck with the movement then right on

I mix the green and the purple together

Me and the Glock go perfect together

You and the feds be workin' together

I got on Gucci it got a bird feather

[Verse 6]

We pull up on him catch him smokin' dope

Last thing he seen was my eyes in the scope

You ain't on that gang shit, boy you a ho

I'm not a trapper but bricks for the low

Wrap 'em up wrap 'em up wrap 'em up wrap 'em

Bust up the laws and make 'em call back-ups

Streets ain't safe you better go strap up

Double cup and ice I'm pouring Act up

[Verse 7]

I don't fuck with peons leave me alone

Look at my jacket this bitch is from Rome

Treat her like a dog and give her a bone

I pull up with sticks we pull up with stones

Right now I'm on cloud nine I can't feel my mind

We ain't kissin', hit that bitch from behind

Treat him like Ricky put a hole in his spine

Meet me at the store and be there on time

[Verse 8]

**** is bitches they all in they feelin's

Just 'cause I'm goin' up

I got a blunt but you cannot hit it

Because it's too stuffed

My neighbor do laws don't come to the front

After I fuck I kick her like a punt

You a cap rapper you lie when you rhyme

Gotta come with some money don't know about singing

Aim at the head aim for his lining

Hit from the back ass like Blac Chyna

Been through a lot but the people don't see it

Smokin' good dope feel like Sosa I'm chiefin'

**** be talkin' my **** not speakin'

We got them sticks on us we playin' defense

[Verse 9]

Don't think about goin' in the streets

I got my leg deep down in the streets

I know that y'all peep **** tryna be me

AR-15 knock the doors off a Jeep

The OG's tell me just keep pushin'

I know you smell me OG Kush

Look at them staring bitches lookin'

Your bitch is bust down let me get in that pussy

[Verse 10]

This might be the last song I make

The chopper gon' sing the chopper gon' shoot

I'm sippin' honey like Winner the Pooh

I cover my face and pop out peak-a-boo yeah

Uh-huh I told y'all I don't like to do hooks and shit

Haha I'm good keep goin'

Splurge ****, new shit on the way man

Jefferson on the beat, bitch, yeah

Written by: Aaron Harbor Jr.

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