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letra de red beam - tsm beeezy

[intro]
huh what, huh what, huh what, yeah b-tch, huh what, huh what, p-ssy b-tch yeah, huh what, huh what, huh what b-tch, yeah you better, huh what, huh what, b-tch yeah huh

[chorus]
put a redbeam on the glock and leave his brains all on that pavement
and i need all of my guap, tell that lil’ b-tch he gotta pay me
you can find me at the bottom of the map, i’m on that gang sh-t
[?] tell that b-tch don’t call me payton
got bout ten racks in my pocket, all my bruddas on that scam sh-t
caught that p-ssy n-gga lacking, he like what the f-ck just happened
got them boujee b-tches, out the pa walking that b-tch ratchet
if you talking down, up on the gang, we’ll turn your ass to past tense

[verse 1]
walk up in that b-tch, i’m clutching on that f-cking first degree
he talking out his top, i know that p-ssy b-tch he heard of me
my n-gga posted on the block, they distribute that pedigree
that same block you repping on, that same spot we’ll put you on a tee
thirty minutes later, kobe told me put my mask on
that only mean one thing, he want me to get that glock and blam sum
i told that b-tch im thugging, you know murder be my favourite song
thirty shots in this glock b-tch, them hollow tips going through your dome

[bridge]
soldier rag around my my neck, and b-tch you know i’m out that [?]
rino told me get that n-gga, if i miss that b-tch i gotta spin back
i ain’t missing nothing, my aim right, i’m gripped tight till i get back
i want that p-ssy n-gga dead, flip that [?] like peter pan
[chorus]
put a redbeam on the glock and leave his brains all on that pavement
and i need all of my guap, tell that lil’ b-tch he gotta pay me
you can find me at the bottom of the map, i’m on that gang sh-t
[?] tell that b-tch don’t call me payton
got bout ten racks in my pocket, all my bruddas on that scam sh-t
caught that p-ssy n-gga lacking, he like what the f-ck just happened
got them boujee b-tches, out the pa walking that b-tch ratchet
if you talking down, up on the gang, we’ll turn your ass to past tense

[verse 2]
f-ck that boy, you a b-tch, steady talking like you gangster, me and my n-gga take that l!ck
b-tch i’m sliding on your block and i dont give a f-ck you gon snitch
if they come and pick me up, tell my n-ggas to stack you in that ditch
b-tch you never been a gangster, them n-ggas know you ain’t no robber, never [?] nun
and you can catch me with them shotters we can bang sum
my n-ggas dangerous they some goblins they gon face sum
lil n-gga, you better [?] right now

[outro]
ay, ay you hear that, man i think one of them b-tch ass n-ggas got away, ay spin that block draco, ay get that b-tch

- tsm beeezy

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