Izaya Tiji
8
[Intro]
I'm not into you
Slay
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Beamer that race (Ra, ra, beamer that race)
Shoot yo' bitch up in the sky (Shoot yo' bitch up in the sky)
Remember when I was jumpin' them gates (Remember when I was jumpin' them gates)
Going 100, can't hear what you say

[Verse]
Nine millimeters in yo' face
Just a couple bullets turn you get dank, yeah
Hellcat make you fly away
Throw that ass on bitch you gon throw that, yeah
We was broke as fuck
We ain't have blanket, n***a we had curtains, yeah
Do a donut, I'm stuntin', yeah
Butt naked ass ho', she stunning, yeah
Got some n***as in the booth
Try to jugg me, n***a think you tough
Try to touch me n***a got courage
Made a lil' face I'm feeling like fudge
She speak, "blah-blah-blah," all day
N***a, all she do is fuss
Yeah, do a lil n***a unjust
Man had to fake it, had to adjust
Man ain't die you n***as got lucky
.380 hellcats shootin' them buckets
High as fuck, no stuffin'
You feel me, you got lucky
You feel me, you got lucky
[Chorus]
Beamer that race (Ra, ra, beamer that race)
Shoot yo' bitch up in the sky (Shoot yo' bitch up in the sky)
Remember when I was jumpin' them gates (Remember when I was jumpin' them gates)
Going 100, can't hear what you say

[Outro]
But when he show us where dope is, you get it
Phone get wrong, we gon' buss 'em
Get down, stay low, stay low, stay low
Get on the mothafuckin' ground, get on the mothafuckin' ground
Get on the mothafuckin' ground, get down, get down, get yo' mothafuckin' ass down
Where the mothafuckin' dope at fuck n***a?
Where the mothafuckin' dope at, where the mothafuckin' dope at?
Dude, wheres it at? Wheres it at?
Where the mothafuckin' dope at?
Ain't it no crime, n***a, perfect, we gon' crack it
Isn't it crack hands—crack hands, hands? Babe, go get it, get it, go get it
I'm talkin' 'bout nobody move, shut the fuck up
Y'all n***as don't move, shut the fuck up
Stay down, and keep yo' mothafuckin' head down