Bring That Beat

Lyrics

Lyrics - Bring That Beat [Chorus: Shakill] Shit ahh I don't want no beef dawg What we really live for I don't wanna live for nothing Say all cool like the tip top Walkin on my tip toes Hiding from the big bro [Verse: Ato Woody] Made fisrt gwop then i copped 2 rings Shorty loves when whole boy bling Don't even ask how i got that ting Boi better know that man is young king I don't wanna have no convo Bless my g big coco, call me loco I don't even look like local Can't freeze man cuh I'm colder Ting come closer, get some lower Give some heads den ride like soldier Man's dat smoker, copp that rover Splash that beat ovеr'n'over Trust me all of them pricks just chaising gwop (Trust mе all of them pricks just chaising gwop) Half of them man can't catch a drop My words hit you straight to the head Cuh I'm cream of the crop, make gyal top drop Crazy she calls me, sure I'm crazy Crazy in love like B and Jay-Z Smell that dank We screamin blaze it, faded Feel like Drizzy in this ting I'm jaded, yes I'm wavy What's wrong baby? Watch me play you, this one wasted Bring that beat i will kill it again Man take shots like i have no friends Soon that night I raise hell Gyal go mad when i ring that bell Bring your b and forget her name Told you twice it's not about fame How come you so fucking lame Bring that beat I'll change this game Bring that beat, imma make some music Bro hotbox that whip, we cruising All you manna just sound so clueless Found my shit like google, losers The torch got passed and the fire is blazing Mic got passed, now the whole place raving Gyal go mad if she see them money raining Stop complaining, Woody's here and flaming [Chorus: Shakill] Shit ahh I don't want no beef dawg What we really live for I don't wanna live for nothing Say all cool like the tip top Walkin on my tip toes Hiding from the big bro