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vonoff1700 - beat up the road lyrics
[intro]
free my hood, n_gga, f_ck your hood, n_gga
i’m still posted on the ave where it’s all good, n_gga
tell the opps come post they side, we gon’ pull up and k!ll all they ass, n_gga (free them drivers, free them murderers, man)
[verse 1]
i say, what ’bout the opps? we be k!llin’ the ass (for real)
what ’bout they block? we be spinnin’ they sh_t (they sh_t)
if i can’t get to him, i’m sendin’ a blitz (go get ’em)
way before rap, i was goin’ on hits
none of that sh_t gon’ change, still toss with the gang, get a switch, i’m extendin’ the clip (for real)
walk with that b_tch in my hand, i’ll be d_mned if i got that b_tch tucked on my hip
[chorus]
b_tch, we just beat up the road, came back with twenty_two thousand off an eight hour trip (facts)
kick her ass right out the crib, put on your clothes, go on ‘head, call your lyft (bye)
caught his ass goin’ to work, bounced out on him, the n_gga was clockin’ his shift (his dumb ass)
famous done broke my app, he can pay n_ggas’ bonds, he done got rich off ‘scripts
[verse 2]
my right pocket filled with dubs, i guess it’s a blood, my left pocket blues, it’s crip
i ain’t gon’ say too much, but you can go ask what happened when they shot up my whip (they dead)
his dumb ass died at the store, was it really worth it? them must’ve been some good_ass chips
we k!lled that n_gga on camera, play that sh_t back, we got a good_ass clip
bro ‘nem’ll glass your chase, come get great, we got some good_ass slips (sh_t)
baby, i don’t even wanna fack, but you could suck it, you got some clear_ass lips (for real)
you wanna learn how to slide? ask toss gang, we got some good_ass tips
one of the opps so fat, can’t wait ’til he die, that’s gon’ be a big old rip
that n_gga say he with the hottest, he just dropped a tape, that b_tch got so many skips
can’t even open my eyes, i’m gone off the drank, i done took too many sips (for real)
if i could do it, n_gga, you could do it, i done climbed too many cliffs (sh_t)
i ain’t got sh_t to give, don’t come ’round beggin’, i done gave too many gifts (no cap)
if none of this sh_t don’t work, we back in the bas_m_nt, n_gga, we right on 5th
playin’ them internet games and dissin’ the dead, that got his dumb ass k!lled
soon as he got in the station, the lil’ n_gga told, i knew the n_gga wasn’t built (b_tch ass)
left his ass layin’ on the ground, bullet holes all in his head, left his dumb ass stiff (dead ass)
[chorus]
b_tch, we just beat up the road, came back with twenty_two thousand off an eight hour trip (for real)
kick her ass right out the crib, put on your clothes, go on ‘head, call your lyft
caught his ass goin’ to work, bounced out on him, the n_gga was clockin’ his shift
famous done broke my app, he can pay n_ggas’ bonds, he done got rich off scripts
[outro]
we’ll k!ll everybody, n_gga
we’ll come k!ll you, n_gga
we’ll— i’m slime my own blood, n_gga
i don’t give no f_ck, n_gga
the biggest, n_gga
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