Beat Bully by G4 Lyrics
Beat Bully Freestyle
I don’t rap battle
Nigga i don’t beat box
You know dat the streets hot
I come from a mean block
Young’n got a mean Glock
Police got the street blocked
If I robbed when I was a young’n it was a fake Glock
That shit gotchu face hot it bet it gotchu face hot
All grown up, don’t run up, catch a face shot
I been learning everyday it ain’t about the history, wiped my ASS wit a lotta niggas they ain’t shit to me
Crying bout a bitch nigga you look like the bitch to me
I been tryna stay cool, they been tryna temp a g
When them hammers draw down in yo face don’t cry for sympathy
I been fucking C-notes out these bitches I like the symphony’s
Gotta get it how we never got it before
I’m a answer every knock on the door
Keep me a blicky couple niggas been shot here before
They going wonder how we got in the door
Stop running round telling niggas you my artist ain’t no nigga signed to me yo
I get too street money ain’t no nigga signing me yo
Everyday we put the clock on the counter, or everyday we put the pot on the stove
Everyday I put my block on my shoulders
Errybody should know how dat shit go
Everybody should know how dat shit go
I gave glen my era, cause you nigga know one thang
To take a 7 from y'all betta hit the gun range
Sipping on wok hard, still on some other shit
System on overload bout to crash the mothership
Stay from round me if you ain’t solid
It ain’t real if you the only one that know me and you gotta problem
I’m reachable lil nigga holla
Switch the flow, switch the subject, swish the shot like Iguodala
I just remembered a little reminder
Grandma told me if it ain’t real you never mind it, I stand behind it
Niggas done put me in a bad position, then shook the mission
Y’all Gus is a mathematician, now I’m just subtracting niggas
You only got a lil second start collecting nigga
Or I’m sending every bullet I can yo direction nigga
Ain’t coming to bargain or recon with ya
Das what happen when you show love and feed a Disrespectful nigga
Put his hand in the cookie jar. I Took it off
Tryna out think a nigga gotta knock his noddle off
I’m still waiting on my nigga to come clean before I do him wrong
I ain’t a snake, can’t let ya make me out it
I got cameras up in the spot lol nigga ain’t no way around it
Gus they was never with you they against you
Knowing all this shit I been through
Tryna stick the knife back in back like a jitsu
I don’t rap battle
Nigga i don’t beat box
You know dat the streets hot
I come from a mean block
Young’n got a mean Glock
Police got the street blocked
If I robbed when I was a young’n it was a fake Glock
That shit gotchu face hot it bet it gotchu face hot
All grown up, don’t run up, catch a face shot
I been learning everyday it ain’t about the history, wiped my ASS wit a lotta niggas they ain’t shit to me
Crying bout a bitch nigga you look like the bitch to me
I been tryna stay cool, they been tryna temp a g
When them hammers draw down in yo face don’t cry for sympathy
I been fucking C-notes out these bitches I like the symphony’s
Gotta get it how we never got it before
I’m a answer every knock on the door
Keep me a blicky couple niggas been shot here before
They going wonder how we got in the door
Stop running round telling niggas you my artist ain’t no nigga signed to me yo
I get too street money ain’t no nigga signing me yo
Everyday we put the clock on the counter, or everyday we put the pot on the stove
Everyday I put my block on my shoulders
Errybody should know how dat shit go
Everybody should know how dat shit go
I gave glen my era, cause you nigga know one thang
To take a 7 from y'all betta hit the gun range
Sipping on wok hard, still on some other shit
System on overload bout to crash the mothership
Stay from round me if you ain’t solid
It ain’t real if you the only one that know me and you gotta problem
I’m reachable lil nigga holla
Switch the flow, switch the subject, swish the shot like Iguodala
I just remembered a little reminder
Grandma told me if it ain’t real you never mind it, I stand behind it
Niggas done put me in a bad position, then shook the mission
Y’all Gus is a mathematician, now I’m just subtracting niggas
You only got a lil second start collecting nigga
Or I’m sending every bullet I can yo direction nigga
Ain’t coming to bargain or recon with ya
Das what happen when you show love and feed a Disrespectful nigga
Put his hand in the cookie jar. I Took it off
Tryna out think a nigga gotta knock his noddle off
I’m still waiting on my nigga to come clean before I do him wrong
I ain’t a snake, can’t let ya make me out it
I got cameras up in the spot lol nigga ain’t no way around it
Gus they was never with you they against you
Knowing all this shit I been through
Tryna stick the knife back in back like a jitsu