Beaucoup by TEK.LUN Lyrics

Ugh
Loved by the, beaucoup
Sip on the riesling
Smoke for the balance
Fuck with the family

Loved by the, beaucoup
Loved by the, beaucoup
Loved by the, beaucoup
Sip on the riesling
Smoke for the balance
Fuck with the family

Pulled up in a black coup
Came up off the black top
Came from behind like a back shot
Now I need big G's
Nigga left the caps lock on
Never flipped keys
Used to pickin' padlocks
Granny left the Matlock on, man I know the law
Call first fam, that's protocol
All over this paper like my pens and
I'm running through these pins like a bowling ball
Look, I don't do despair
Never choose the dare, speak the naked truth
Y'all speakin' hate into existence
No one's forsaking you
I got the cake, now I bake with no clothes
Think I'm bipolar 'cause I be on both coasts a lot
Is that what that mean?
Raising the bar, we don't pole vault a lot
Half of my team got PTSD
Man, we ain't got to speak it, I swear I'm bilingual (Oui oui poufiasse)
Read a nigga' hands, I don't know sign language
Stand on my ten toes down, no faintin'
When it's real beef, just drop location
If not, my nigga you ain't gotta stop hatin'
I got loved by the, beaucoup
Sip on the riesling
Smoke for the balance
Fuck with the family