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X4
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
F-Beat
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
F-Beat
Producer
Lyrics
(FBEAT go crazy)
(FBEAT producin' all the heat)
FBEAT go crazy
Hmm
Fuck them ****, we gon' see 'em, send shots (Send shots)
Heard he did bunk, tell him stop (Stop)
How the fuck you try to go slide and get popped? (Popped)
If you ain't never did shit to me, don't pop it
I could do some shit you can't believe, I ain't poppin' it
You don't really wanna beef with me, it get toxic
Opps tried to come score three (What the fuck?)
Hmm, and we blocked it
He ain't did shit to me, tell him stop it (Stop it)
Lying to the bitch, tryna pop it
We gon' boogie down on they block with a Glock, bitch
First **** say the wrong thing gettin' popped quick (Hmm)
Glock 17 at thirteen in my pocket
Only call the bitch to get some neck, she a thot bitch
I'ma sweep they block and then my Tinys, they gon' mop it
Why the fuck you hang with the police? That's awkward (Awkward)
Alright, fuck that flow, let me switch it up (Hmm)
Fuck around and hit they back block and switch 'em up (Switch 'em up)
**** can't come around me, he ain't did enough (Did enough)
Think I ain't gon' bust when you see me, then call my bluff
I ain't even wanna fuck your bitch, your bitch a munch
You smokin' Reggie Bush and I'm smokin' on Cookies and Runtz
I hang with big dogs and you hang with cats and pups
Off the dare juice, got on her knees and did her stuff
Fuck them ****, we gon' see 'em, send shots (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Heard he did bunk, tell him stop (Stop)
How the fuck you try to go slide and get popped? (Popped)
If you ain't never did shit to me, don't pop it
I could do some shit you can't believe, I ain't poppin' it
You don't really wanna beef with me, it get toxic
Opps tried to come score three
Hmm (What the fuck?), and we blocked it
I'm the most important Crip, trending topic (Trending topic)
**** gave you the blick, why the fuck you drop it?
I'ma squabble hard, rollin' it up is not an option
Fuck hangin' out up in them buildings, we some block Crips
X3 on the level four 'cause he did not snitch
Catch me in the flick with Tiny Frank, he a top Crip
Call D4, he'll hit your back block and send some hot shit
Hit the county jail and did bunk, you are not sick
FB keep drinkin' lean when he not sick
Purple tag hangin' from my jeans, fuck you mean? (Fuck you mean?)
Freestyled the whole damn thing (Damn thing)
Hop up in the booth and say anything (Hmm)
Strip him for his chain and his watch and his ring
But got caught, the Ring caught everything (Damn)
Why the fuck you tell the johnnies everything? (Shh)
Bah, bah, bah, we sent him everything (FBEAT go crazy)
Fuck them ****, we gon' see 'em, send shots (Send shots)
Heard he did bunk, tell him stop (Stop)
How the fuck you try to go slide and get popped? (Popped)
If you ain't never did shit to me, don't pop it (FBEAT producin' all the heat)
I could do some shit you can't believe, I ain't poppin' it
You don't really wanna beef with me, it get toxic
Opps tried to come score three (What the fuck?)
Hmm, and we blocked it
Written by: F-Beat