Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trizzzycainexo
Trizzzycainexo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Cruz
Timothy Cruz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SammyBoy
SammyBoy
Producer
Xaynor
Xaynor
Producer

Lyrics

(Yeah, Aye)
Red Beam
Hi-tech in my lean,
Mike Amiri jeans,
Turned her to a fiend fiend fiend,
Turned her to a fiend fiend fiend,
Turned her to a fiend,
I just be sippin' this muddy,
If he run up turn that boy to a mummy,
Bad lil bitch she a bunny,
I just wanna fuck she wan call me her hubby,
I feel this wok in my tummy,
I'm sippin' this lean yea i'm feelin' lovely,
Tryn make it right out the gutter
I remember when all of these bitches would dub me,
I was just down on my ass now a **** got some money,
A **** been juggin' in class how a **** lookin' funny,
In the kitchen i'm heatin it up,
With my bitch I'm beatin it up,
Lightskin she speakin' in tounges,
1 night I do this for fun,
If you try me i'm clutching my gun,
Got no time for no 1 on 1,
Gman that boy got a pass,
Call Chase them shooters gon' blast,
I cannot stress bout the past,
Lay back I need to relax,
But fuck that I need me a bag,
I'm tryn get like my dad,
I'm tryna get to the hunnits,
I'm tryna get to the millions,
I ain't hanging around no civilians,
Yea I be around killers and villains,
Sipping wok he sipping on Tussin,
I blow a bag make it back like it's nothing,
Yea this SK get to drumming,
Fuck on ya ex aye got her cumming,
Play with me then he get hit the next day,
Put the lead to the boul like a essay,
And I break this shit up like a sensei,
And i'm fucking she don't care what her friends say,
Off the percys I dance with the devil,
Rockstar **** she know I'ma rebel,
Keep a 30 with me I don't wrestle,
Can't trust a soul so I'm packing the metal,
Red Beam
Hi-tech in my lean,
Mike Amiri jeans,
Turned her to a fiend fiend fiend,
Turned her to a fiend fiend fiend,
Turned her to a fiend,
I just be sippin' this muddy,
If he run up turn that boy to a mummy,
Bad lil bitch she a bunny,
I just wanna fuck she wan call me her hubby,
I feel this wok in my tummy,
I'm sippin' this lean yea i'm feelin' lovely,
Tryn make it right out the gutter
I remember when all of these bitches would dub me,
Now a **** got some money
Written by: Timothy Cruz
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