Beam on Ya Toes

Lyrics

[Intro] Walk in the jungle, I'm out of my skin All I had was Wheat Thins and Pop-Tarts today RXK, yuh [Verse 1] Shoot the fuck out an opp if he front Shoot the front of your house up from the front Shoot your face with this dirty ass Glock Beam on your toes make you hopscotch Beat you repeatedly a hundred times Beat in your face, break the bone structure Cookin' up crack since Easy Bake oven I got suspended in second grade I got expelled in the fourth grade I learned how to count and thought I was the wave (Color Plus) 3.5, 1.5, ten for nine Who need a linе? Who wanna get high? Who wanna fuck up they life? I got that dopе that'll fuck up your life This gray fentanyl, it will fuck up your life Bitch got hooked on coke, can't stop Bitch got the sniffles, like I don't know (Yuh) I drink more alcohol than Uncle Dale I drink more alcohol than Uncle Buddy Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Poppin' pills like my grandma Morning, afternoon, nighttime Poppin' pills like my grandma I didn't eat before I got high Walk in that bitch like Famous Dex I'ma make drugs cool again Make a bitch sniff coke like they in school again I, I, I will fuck up your life This Glock .9 will fuck up your life Thirty chop will fuck up your life Boom, boom, boom, boom Walk in that bitch, got lines of coke Slitherman got lines of coke Slitherman got lines of coke Slitherman got lines of coke Slitherman got lines of coke Slitherman got lines of coke Slitherman got lines of coke Slitherman, Henny in my throat Walk in that bitch, like fuck rehab Walk in that bitch, like fuck rehab Walk in that bitch, like fuck rehab Walk in that bitch, like fuck rehab Rest in peace Fredo Santana Rest in peace Juice WRLD Rest in peace Pimp C Rest in peace whoever OD'd in this world I wanna do more drugs I wanna do more drugs I wanna do more drugs Slitherman got lines of cocaine Slitherman got lines of cocaine I will shoot the fuck out your homie This not the wire, I'm not Bodie [Chorus] Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Bitch wanna do cocaine [Verse 2] Thirty on me, I might act up Grrrt, grrrt, bitch, back up Walk in that bitch, I own my masters Big chain on me, like a pastor Walk out that bitch and I look like a jeweler I look like Rick The Ruler Choke a bitch out like they did baby boy [Chorus] Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Bitch wanna do more cocaine [Interlude] Yuh, yuh I'ma throw a rave to this one I'ma give out free coke Whenever I perform this, I'm giving out free cocaine Free coke, yuh Free coke If you're going through withdrawals right now You sweatin', you can't eat, you throwin' up You know what I'm sayin'? You rollin' around, you ain't got no appetite, until you get high Do some more drugs [Verse 3] Do some more drugs, lil' nigga Go on 'head, get high, lil' nigga Go on 'head, do a line, lil' nigga Free coke when I'm live, lil' nigga Come to my show, get high, lil' nigga Come to my show, do a line, lil' nigga Come to my show, get drunk, lil' nigga Everybody getting in with drugs Get high, lil' nigga Do a line, lil' nigga Don't come in here with that R.Kelly shit Don't be tryna slip shit in bitches' drinks They already got somethin' in they drinks I got somethin' in my drink Yeah, nigga, ain't nobody drink regular Everybody' eyes—, everybody' eyes look—, dilut— Whatever you call that shit They gon' pour me up, Ima be drunk I wanna get high You wanna get high? Come do a line Wanna come high? Come do a bean, yuh Come drink If you fuck with your veins, we got syringes, yuh Bitch, we got syringes At the trap house, nigga Trap house look like a trailer park, nigga My white boy look like Cheddar Bob, nigga He got that Glock on the hip, nigga You know what I'm sayin'? He tatted on his face, nigga And he off of that coke, he off of that coke He off of that coke, he off of that coke He off of that coke, he off of that coke His mama wanted to go to rehab, I said, "Free Famous Dex" My homie said, "You guys should quit doin' drugs" I said, "Hell nah!" Why the fuck would you quit doin' drugs? You gon' go to the doctors' office, go get some drugs Come to my trap, bitch, I got drugs I ain't got the shit that the doctor gon' give ya I got that shit you can stick in ya I got that shit you can put in your nose I got that shit you can put in your blunt I got that shit you can put in your cup You gon' go out like Famous Dex hangin' with me [Chorus] Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Bitch wanna do more drugs Bitch wanna fuck up her lungs Poltergeist at the trap Poltergeist at the trap Slitherman activated