Chapter I
By Elian Beak (2020)
On album Remains (2019), Where You From (2020)
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Fuck it
Yeah let it happen
Fuck all of them niggas man
These niggas they be cappin'
Im rapping
But last year we was trapping
Now It‘s going up nigga let that shit happen
Bless it
Niggas think we sleeping but we active
Now I‘m blessin' niggas like a baptist
You can‘t come inside with that rat shit
You can‘t come inside if you capin'
Perci or the molly was never up in my body
I like green I like exotics
Some exotics like my shawty
Niggas meet up in the lobby
Backwoods burnin in the basement
That pussy not a Secret I don't wanna taste it
She flex his car but his daddy rented it
I don‘t start shit but you niggas commenced it
How You wanna join if you, already suspended
I pull up diss 6 people in a mf' sentence
Aye
Thats on gang
Got that shit together now
I let it Bang
Nah nah nah
Don‘t even trip
Niggas on the wave
But young Beak he got a ship
Like Aye
Thats on gang
Got that shit together now
I let it Bang
Nah nah nah
Don‘t even trip
Niggas on the wave
But young Beak he got a ship
In a hell cat, nigga no drama
They fuck with my shit cause I spit like a lama
Low key they know I‘m the shit like Obama
Smoking on gas that shit‘s srtong like my Momma
Studiosessions makin' bangers
All my niggas keep a hammer
Nuventis he keep the camera
I go lowkey like a phantom
See my jeans you know they denim
And the keys are from this Bentley
His first time with this girl Jenni
Had no hoes now he got plenty
Yeah thats my best friend
Driving that car with his left hand
Bitch on the hip like a weapon
You get high fives, i get real checks
Drive by in a hell cat
Got a stack
Full of racks
Now her ass
Comming back
She gives me neck
Throws it back
While her homeboy sending texts
Nigga look imma close you like a book
Good night
Good night
It‘s alright
Got the K
On my side
Talkt to me
Don't you lie
Come and see
You gon' fly
Okay good night
Can‘t see through my pants
I keep a K on my side
You gon' never know it
You can‘t get inside my mind
I‘m high like a flight attendant
On a fucking flight
And couple niggas around me yeah they real
Shit, they know whats the deal (they know the deal)
So now we eat they get a meal
Ridin' around town on a bike
Yeah they spend their money
Down town they got no life
Split that shit up for the homies
Im ballin outside
But I show love cuz they know me
Aye
Thats on gang
Got that shit together now
I let it Bang
Nah nah nah
Don‘t even trip
Niggas on the wave
But young Beak he got a ship
Like Aye
Thats on gang
Got that shit together now
I let it Bang
Nah nah nah
Don‘t even trip
Niggas on the wave
But young Beak he got a ship
Yeah let it happen
Fuck all of them niggas man
These niggas they be cappin'
Im rapping
But last year we was trapping
Now It‘s going up nigga let that shit happen
Bless it
Niggas think we sleeping but we active
Now I‘m blessin' niggas like a baptist
You can‘t come inside with that rat shit
You can‘t come inside if you capin'
Perci or the molly was never up in my body
I like green I like exotics
Some exotics like my shawty
Niggas meet up in the lobby
Backwoods burnin in the basement
That pussy not a Secret I don't wanna taste it
She flex his car but his daddy rented it
I don‘t start shit but you niggas commenced it
How You wanna join if you, already suspended
I pull up diss 6 people in a mf' sentence
Aye
Thats on gang
Got that shit together now
I let it Bang
Nah nah nah
Don‘t even trip
Niggas on the wave
But young Beak he got a ship
Like Aye
Thats on gang
Got that shit together now
I let it Bang
Nah nah nah
Don‘t even trip
Niggas on the wave
But young Beak he got a ship
In a hell cat, nigga no drama
They fuck with my shit cause I spit like a lama
Low key they know I‘m the shit like Obama
Smoking on gas that shit‘s srtong like my Momma
Studiosessions makin' bangers
All my niggas keep a hammer
Nuventis he keep the camera
I go lowkey like a phantom
See my jeans you know they denim
And the keys are from this Bentley
His first time with this girl Jenni
Had no hoes now he got plenty
Yeah thats my best friend
Driving that car with his left hand
Bitch on the hip like a weapon
You get high fives, i get real checks
Drive by in a hell cat
Got a stack
Full of racks
Now her ass
Comming back
She gives me neck
Throws it back
While her homeboy sending texts
Nigga look imma close you like a book
Good night
Good night
It‘s alright
Got the K
On my side
Talkt to me
Don't you lie
Come and see
You gon' fly
Okay good night
Can‘t see through my pants
I keep a K on my side
You gon' never know it
You can‘t get inside my mind
I‘m high like a flight attendant
On a fucking flight
And couple niggas around me yeah they real
Shit, they know whats the deal (they know the deal)
So now we eat they get a meal
Ridin' around town on a bike
Yeah they spend their money
Down town they got no life
Split that shit up for the homies
Im ballin outside
But I show love cuz they know me
Aye
Thats on gang
Got that shit together now
I let it Bang
Nah nah nah
Don‘t even trip
Niggas on the wave
But young Beak he got a ship
Like Aye
Thats on gang
Got that shit together now
I let it Bang
Nah nah nah
Don‘t even trip
Niggas on the wave
But young Beak he got a ship
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