Beretta Lyrics

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Walk down

Not playing no games Ima slide with Beretta

Collecting the cheese stuff my pockets with cheddar

In love with my life cause they know I live better

All that cap in his lines we know he not no stepper

When you see me I'm dripping my pants they on cargo

I be working my phone trying to find a Wells Fargo

A play tried to run off I found him like Waldo

Dropping cash for the whip I'm not having no car note

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Nigga let's get it

Can see in your Future this shit got get wicked

Heard he wasn't solid turn his ass to a liquid

With that being said Ima grind like some trucks

Went and got a cut I feel like a Million Bucks

I'm too nonchalant no I don't give no fucks

She said it hurt her feelings cause I don't care

Shut the fuck up bitch you not my lil yeah

Got rich off the laptops and turnt off the scale

Not having no time to go beat out no bag

Better watch your plug before he tax for the swag

Getting throat from your hoe man I love how she gag

Been dripping I'm spilling I'm sorry my bad

I been stuck in the house but I'm still in my bag

Need to stop that wolfing boy we know you a cat

Doing all that capping all that flagging no action

If it's not for the backend then why is you yapping

Got your hoe eating dick with no manners she smacking

I put it on I man that girl she's so nasty

When I picked her up she told me get in the backseat

It's a Starlife man they love how I put it on

That shit made my day when I found out my brother home

Can't talk about no sauce on the gram hit the other phone

I'm locked in the stu putting that work in just leave me alone

Not playing no games Ima slide with Beretta

Collecting the cheese stuff my pockets with cheddar

In love with my life cause they know I live better

All that cap in his lines we know he not no stepper

When you see me I'm dripping my pants they on cargo

I be working my phone trying to find a Wells Fargo

A play tried to run off I found him like Waldo

Dropping cash for the whip I'm not having no car note

That boy tried to run like I ain't with the spinners

We been having motion y'all boys some beginners

My gang counting dubs only fuck with them winners

Like Kool-Aid I'm having the juice like a jammer

Been stuck in that mode since I got out the slammer

Your bitch taking orders from me I'm commander

Had to bust out that can like a motherfucking Pringle

When your hoe hit my DM she act like she single

Tell the net how you ran the last time that I seen you

We had you spooked, we had you running

We hitting our shots we gon dunk like we Drummond

Need to call on God when them demons get summoned

You a bumper car man they made your ass crash

Don't move wrong know my goons going to spazz

Heard you burnt out snorting on Ash Kash

Jimmy Neutron know my stick gonna blast

Not playing no games Ima slide with Beretta

Collecting the cheese stuff my pockets with cheddar

In love with my life cause they know I live better

All that cap in his lines we know he not no stepper

When you see me I'm dripping my pants they on cargo

I be working my phone trying to find a Wells Fargo

A play tried to run off I found him like Waldo

Dropping cash for the whip I'm not having no car note

Got cheese in my pockets I'm having Velveeta

Trying to think why he cuffed that hoe, know she an eater

Who is that, that boy not my kind not my people

Still walking shit down trying to wake up a sleeper

Like USB had to get plugged to the digital

Don't care bout your check cause I'm touching residual

Hell nah, I can't sell my soul this ain't no ritual

I stretch out my finger, them niggas gon get at you

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