Beam - Chris Travis

Beam

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Bitch I’m equipped with the beam, I ripped all my checks

I got skulls on my rings (on her rings!)

Put chains on my team, I’m still puffin' these trees

Fucking that bitch in morn' then I leave!

She on my muscles

We all for the coastal

She don’t wanna leave out my room like a poster

So much exposure when I’m in the air I’m so focused

The clips are reloaded no joking

Niggas be lying straight boastin'

Speak what I’m know of then speak what I’m owning

All of these niggas they be my sons

They steal my sound make money then they run (bitch!)

Bitch I don’t do shit for fun

I’m hella serious don’t play with my mon

I fucked up yo hoe ««for fun

I’ma walk thru like the school with a gun

Waiting for me but you can’t take my «»

She squeeze on my dick and she suck like a sponge

You ««on your head then your ass better run

I fucked your ass up and I don’t need a gun!

Beam

Beam

Beam

Beam

Beam

Beam

Beam

Beam

Bitch I’m equipped with the beam, I ripped all my checks

I got skulls on my rings (on her rings!)

Put chains on my team, I’m still puffin' these trees

Fucking that bitch in the morn' then I leave!