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Lyrify.me

BEAM by CTB Quintus Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro]
Damn, where'd you find this?

Back at it nigga
You already know what I’m on nigga

[Hook: CTB Quintus]
Hit ‘em wit’ a chop, toolie make ‘em do a backflip (boom!)
Brodie keep the stick in case some shit just gon’ get tragic
Nigga talkin’ hot, we gon’ send shots, then we dash quick (skrrr!)
That nigga a bitch, he ain’t ‘bout it, he keep talkin’ slick
Can’t mess with you thotties, they all on me, like relax bitch
I might catch a body, shootin’ like Scottie, leave ‘em in a ditch
Niggas trynna stir beef, I’m just worryin’ ‘bout this rap shit
Down to catch a body, if he wanna feel extended clips (boom!)

[Verse 1: CTB Quintus]
You’ll never catch me lackin’ in the streets without my crew
My niggas keep the AR’s on and Glocks wit’ 22’s
Niggas actin’ tough, but they know they ain’t the truths
Ain’t from the streets where niggas gettin’ killed by them goons
All these niggas runnin’, they […], you think you niggas clowns
It’s all a joke ‘till a nigga go get gunned down
Yo’ bitch shoot her shot, she gon’ go out of bounds
You niggas some bitches, y’all do anything for clout
[Hook: CTB Quintus]
Hit ‘em wit’ a chop, toolie make ‘em do a backflip (boom!)
Brodie keep the stick in case some shit just gon’ get tragic
Nigga talkin’ hot, we gon’ send shots, then we dash quick (skrrr!)
That nigga a bitch, he ain’t ‘bout it, he keep talkin’ slick
Can’t mess with you thotties, they all on me, like relax bitch
I might catch a body, shootin’ like Scottie, leave ‘em in a ditch
Niggas trynna stir beef, I’m just worryin’ ‘bout this rap shit
Down to catch a body, if he wanna feel extended clips (boom!)

[Verse 2: Jah-G]
Nigga run it up, like, nigga, who the fuck is you?
Choppa cook a nigga up in the kitchen like some stew
I be ballin’ on you niggas like Jordan, when he had the flu
Cook you niggas in the kitchen, and it’s beef stew
Shawty love me, I know she playin’, lil’ girl, she a fool
Yo shawty love my hits, like a lil’ stupid fool
Play yo’ bitch for the bag, it’s a peek a boo
It’s Super Mario Bros, cause your hoe, she off the shrooms

[Hook: CTB Quintus]
Hit ‘em wit’ a chop, toolie make ‘em do a backflip (boom!)
Brodie keep the stick in case some shit just gon’ get tragic
Nigga talkin’ hot, we gon’ send shots, then we dash quick (skrrr!)
That nigga a bitch, he ain’t ‘bout it, he keep talkin’ slick
Can’t mess with you thotties, they all on me, like relax bitch
I might catch a body, shootin’ like Scottie, leave ‘em in a ditch
Niggas trynna stir beef, I’m just worryin’ ‘bout this rap shit
Down to catch a body, if he wanna feel extended clips (boom!)