Beat Execs (Beat Execs)

Marcus, you killing the beat

If me and my niggas come to your party, we bangin' or murkin' somebody (somebody)

I'm with some hoes who don't mind beating a bitch, every one of 'em 'bout it ('bout it)

I'm with them hitters who packin' them pistols, I swear every one of 'em got it (got it)

Numerous bitches who wanna get laid, swear every one of 'em exotic (exotic)

And you don't wan' do it that way (uh)

You won't make it out of here safe

I see you niggas muggin' but that s**t ain't nothin'

Bet a n***a gon' die with that face

Got a lot of blue racks and we count up our way (yeah)

New Lambo, we gon' ride the wave

Young n***a came outside today (outside today)

Up, I ain't got no real estate, yeah

And you knowin' how we get it, keep a pistol, official, we all came out of the trenches

Man, we need dawg out the system, you forever my nigga, we all been caught as victims

Since a youngin, you been grippin', I got money and flip 'em whenever I hold position (baow)

When my n***a fell, lift him, kept it real 'cause I'm gifted

We makin' our own decisions

We really don't need no warpaint

Shawty so bad, she gon' cause pain (yeah, yeah)

New Rolls Royce or a big, big truck, they all drive the same (oh, oh)

Hate snakes in the yard so the grass stay cleared

To these niggas, I'm out of range (uh)

We boarding on private planes (dope)

Bring a stick if anything (grrt)

If me and my niggas come to your party, we bangin' or murkin' somebody (somebody)

I'm with some hoes who don't mind beating a bitch, every one of 'em 'bout it ('bout it)

I'm with them hitters who packin' them pistols, I swear every one of 'em got it (drop it)

Numerous bitches who wanna get laid, swear every one of 'em exotic (copy)

And you don't wan' do it that way (do it that way, ah)

You won't make it out of here safe

I see you niggas muggin' but that s**t ain't nothin' (huh)

Bet a n***a gon' die with that face (brrt, baow, baow)

Got a lot of blue racks and we count up our way

New Lambo, we gon' ride the wave (hmm)

Young n***a came outside today (outside today) (hmm)

Up, I ain't got no real estate, (nah) yeah

Like the opps, girl, if it's smoke, we gotta get it straight

Since a young boy, I been walkin' 'round with a 38

Ayy, disaster on my wrist, that s**t flooded

You see my cup, you see my stick, both of them dirty

Feelin' like Drake, I'm straight out the six

Not talkin' a back, boy, I come out the bricks

If I tell you it's up, nigga, that's what it is

Not sprayin' your mama, not sprayin' your kids

Codeine got my vision blurry, but I'm rockin' Moncler

Free massages from these hollow tips, it's free to see how guns feel

If me and my niggas come to your party, we bangin' or murkin' somebody (somebody)

I'm with some hoes who don't mind beating a bitch, every one of 'em 'bout it ('bout it)

I'm with them hitters who packin' them pistols, I swear every one of 'em got it (drop it)

Numerous bitches who wanna get laid, swear every one of 'em exotic (copy)

And you don't wan' do it that way (do it that way, ah)

You won't make it out of here safe

I see you niggas muggin' but that s**t ain't nothin' (uh)

Bet a n***a gon' die with that face (brrt, baow)

Got a lot of blue racks and we count up our way

New Lambo, we gon' ride the wave (hmm)

Young n***a came outside today (outside, hmm)

Up, I ain't got no real estate (nah), yeah

And you knowin' that I'm with it, pistol grippin', spinner tempt me, tryna kill an opp

Leaky callin' from a prison like he miss me, forever my dawg that made it far (uh)

I want all my children crippin', f*ck the politician

Trench living, we gon' break the law

Bitch, I stand on Nation business, go against us, it's up

These niggas know we don't play at all

Ain't nobody really safe at all

Off-White drip, they gon' try to drain (ayy)

I need a b***h from the trenches in heels, let's see if they f*ck the same (oh-oh), hey

I like her better in Christan Loub' heels, I know they won't love the same

Tryna kill a victim, niggas slide with aim

Two different opps, they gon' die the same (ayy)

I need a b***h wanna get matching glizzies

Who gon' hide all the Percs and the weed in her titties

Take a pic' with the fans, I'ma throw up the city

Make her count up the bands while I ride 'round the city

My lil' shooter gon' up when I say, he the sickest

I don't f*ck with no-, them niggas be bitches

If me and my niggas come to your party

You might get hit with a hundred and fifty (ayy)

Me and my niggas come to your party, we bangin' or murkin' somebody (somebody)

I'm with some hoes who don't mind beating a bitch, every one of 'em 'bout it ('bout it)

I'm with them hitters who packin' them pistols, I swear every one of 'em got it (drop it)

Numerous bitches who wanna get laid, swear every one of 'em exotic (copy that)

And you don't wan' do it that way (do it that way, ah)

You won't make it out of here safe

I see you niggas muggin' but that s**t ain't nothin' (ah)

Bet a n***a gon' die with that face (brrt, baow, baow)

Got a lot of blue racks and we count up our way

New Lambo, we gon' ride the wave (hmm)

Young n***a came outside today (outside, hmm)

Up, I ain't got no real estate (nah, hmm), yeah