Beamin' Lyrics

Beamin', beamin', beamin' we in the club like beamin', beamin', beamin'

I got ya girl and she beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin

I ain't youngboy in this bitch, but I'mma turn up in this bitch

Hit 250 off the rip, I got some

commas in this bitch,

They told me to come harder, so I'm standin' on business, You can get the fuck on and you can stay out my mentions

I'm just rappin' lyrically, niggas ain't seein' me

Hit em, put em on a tree, I ain't doin' it physically

Man these stripper ass niggas wanna start beef with me

Like I ain't bout that in these streets

Better watch what you say to me, uh

Beamin', beamin', beamin' we in the club like beamin', beamin', beamin'

I got ya girl and she beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin', beamin', beamin'

You can do it like you beamin'

beamin', beamin', beamin'

Beamin' through yo city in that Audi A7

Bought an ass for your bitch, now she an eleven

I'm just runnin' with my crocs on, you just runnin' from the popos

You just lame as fuck, you be

chillin' with the old folks

How you claimin' you a rapper you ain't even got a hit yet

I just bought two phones and I'm still sittin' on big checks

You ain't really about that life, you just do it for the internet

I ain't even got a set, cause I'm really bout that shit

Niggas wanna go to war with Seb get ready to throw some chairs, cause I'm really mic and flair

Aimin' and beamin' at your head, you really fuckin' scared

Bet you won't say that shit again, cause I ain't aimin' for the air Yeah we smokin' on that

perp, you niggas goin' crazy

I just made two hits in the booth, I'm goin' brazy

Ashin' out my blunt like I'm fuckin' with Lil Baby

She stay on my mind Ima make her my old lady

Til death do us apart, Seb, I'ma die with that name

Niggas ain't got shit they ain't got no fuckin' fame

Fuck what a nigga gotta say cause they won't say it to my face

And I'm just chillin' with your bitch while she tyin' up her lace