BEATIN' DA ROAD

Mister swap a bitch out can't keep no hoe

She asking questions like what am I on baby I'm gone I was beatin' the road

Told her eat that shit up or bitch leave me alone

Niggas be saying I'm calling hits so fuck it I'm acting like Al Capone

I'ma send him a pic of his house from a drone

Bitch wanna do that childish shit, nigga Bust yo gun, we way too grown

Nah fuck that shit, I'm way too on to beef with him from his mama home

Sticks and stones ain't breakin' bones but blue tips go through mobile homes

I'm with some fine shit, I would say her name but that's fed talk

I don't even pay for cat, but I'm curious what they head cost

All he seen is me scoop up his boo thang then I sped off