Predator by Frankie Gray Lyrics
Beam on him got him feeling like the predator
Gleam on me bitch I do this on the regular
I ain’t got nothing to lose I ain’t got nothing to prove shoot the messenger I grew up with an attitude
You better check yourself before you go and wreck yourself
I ain’t with the talking I just came to focus on the wealth
My veins too cold your games too slow just know I’m balling like 2-4 (aye)
Everyday (aye) dripping in the paint (aye)
I been long gone damn I think I need a vayca (tion)
Here to stay I just drained 81
Find someone that you could play with cause I ain’t the one
Beam on him got him feeling like the predator
Gleam on me bitch I do this on the regular
I ain’t got nothing to lose I ain’t got nothing to prove shoot the messenger I grew up with an attitude
100’s 50’s 20’s racks
While you spreading lies I’m just stating facts
I been running thru the trap to throw a plaque into
Shorty you know how we do it put your back into it
If you got it baby go ahead and go flaunt it
If he talk crazy I might take his life and pawn it
Leave your head with some blood on it
I’m America’s most wanted
Beam on him got him feeling like the predator
Gleam on me bitch I do this on the regular
I ain’t got nothing to lose I ain’t got nothing to prove shoot the messenger I grew up with an attitude
Gleam on me bitch I do this on the regular
I ain’t got nothing to lose I ain’t got nothing to prove shoot the messenger I grew up with an attitude
You better check yourself before you go and wreck yourself
I ain’t with the talking I just came to focus on the wealth
My veins too cold your games too slow just know I’m balling like 2-4 (aye)
Everyday (aye) dripping in the paint (aye)
I been long gone damn I think I need a vayca (tion)
Here to stay I just drained 81
Find someone that you could play with cause I ain’t the one
Beam on him got him feeling like the predator
Gleam on me bitch I do this on the regular
I ain’t got nothing to lose I ain’t got nothing to prove shoot the messenger I grew up with an attitude
100’s 50’s 20’s racks
While you spreading lies I’m just stating facts
I been running thru the trap to throw a plaque into
Shorty you know how we do it put your back into it
If you got it baby go ahead and go flaunt it
If he talk crazy I might take his life and pawn it
Leave your head with some blood on it
I’m America’s most wanted
Beam on him got him feeling like the predator
Gleam on me bitch I do this on the regular
I ain’t got nothing to lose I ain’t got nothing to prove shoot the messenger I grew up with an attitude