Goin' In Lyrics

Three Da Long Way

And we don't beef we make statements nigga

Uh huh

I ain't responding to no tweets, no sneak dissin'

Nah

I hate a nigga talking shit

It's time to go he's never there

Choppa loaded

When it's time to go

Them bullets everywhere

Ak got hella kick

I don't aim I let it rip

Making sure these niggas die

Cause nowadays they're telling shit

Fuck nigga stay away from me

I don't condone in that fakery

All I know is G-Code

So it ain't no breakin' me

Bandanas and street cameras

Dope dealers and gang bangers

In my city for the right price they leave your brains hangin'

I trust none that ain't change

I don't fuck with you if you ain't gang

My bestfriend killed my bestfriend

I'll be damned if I get left stankin'

I trust three people

That's Smith & Wesson and Ben Franklin

Anything I'm reppin'

I'm Big Rank

Why the fuck you think they call me Number two

Call all I do is leave shit stankin'

Leave your shirt looking like a wet rag

More holes in you than a net bag

I'll stand over you till the tech jam

I'm just saying

Act up

I'll get dumb with you

Stay strapped up

Big dumb pistol

Beef nigga

I'll come to you

Kill every nigga that run with you

I'm old fashion

Walk up leave your face looking like a clothes basket

Close casket

Since the first day I been so ratchet

Never catch Face with no ratchet

Ask about me

I been draggin' my nuts nigga till the skin scabbing

Same nigga I been had it

Beef nigga I been killin'

Countin' all these thousand dollars

I'm tryna get like ten million

Boy I'm tryna get the most billions like Warren and William

I can turn a nick to a brick to a building

Bitch get in my way and imma kill him

Bitch I been the shit since a lil one

So I know this shit gon' be embedded in my children

I swear I been a menace you can ask Mr. Wilson

Hol' Up

Ain't nobody fucking with me

Sho' Nuff

If you think you're better my nigga

Then put ya dough up

Play games with my chedda'

Turn ya face into a doughnut

You know what

Those who don't know me say I'm crazy

You can blame it on Renee and Tommy

That's who made me

Rest In Peace to Gotti and Shakey

The G's that raised

When it's bout them dollas

My nigga I go crazy

I want the cash money like Baby

Bitch I'm so twenty plus eighty

Anything less is just crazy

Only give the tip of my dick to the waitress

Life is a bitch

I'm just tryna see her naked

Depending how I'm feeling

Put her pussy where my face is

I had one wish that the world was my creation

Dreaming bout the attic

Nightmares about the basement

Those was the old times

I just call them ancient

For thinking imma lose

What the fuck is y'all thinking

Y'all niggas is Stupid

Talking out the side of ya head

Only thing I ever feared

That's God and the feds

If a nigga wasn't here then I'd probably be dead

For my money and my family

Imma die for this shit

TTree TTop what I rep

Forever ride for this shit

Till the judge give me life

Or I get shot in the head and die instantly

Really, really, really man I'm tryna live a century

When I'm gone everybody smile when you mention me

Gangsta to the core

Ain't never been no bitch in me

Got in on my own

Ain't need no nigga to do shit for me

I had an epiphany

That I'm gon' make history

I know I am

Riding even when the odds against me

I know I am

Murder any nigga disrespect me

I know I am

Put me on any track and I be going in

Draggin' by myself in the sections

I'm talking O & N

I be outside in ya bushes

I'm talking B & E

Twenty twenty vision my nigga

Nobody seein' me

Nobody seein' me

Hahaha

I told you I was gonna like this one Beezy