(Intro)
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Beast
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Beast
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(Verse)
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My money late there's no explanation, no conversation
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Just confrontation, they never safe, it's no combination
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That chopper handle your accommodations
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On beast mode and my new flow is like C4
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And that's abomination, I'm dedicated
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I'm levitated this shit I'm smokin' they medicated
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Shoot pussy niggas, you'll never try me, your mom and them would be devastated
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Run around with them young niggas, them thirty pistols ain't registrated
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They rob niggas and love beef, they sneakin' out when they mom sleep
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They switchin' whips
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And they bustin' licks and they love to ride to that Chief Keef
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I'm back up on to my bullshit fresh up off of that pulpit
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Say a prayer for the naysayers, y'all better know who y'll fuckin' with
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Get in line for that summer time, cause this summer's mine
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Just better recognize, bad bitches on big yachts
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And they do whatever, thats for the Vine
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These hoes be gassin' niggas, now all of a sudden they talkin' crazy
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Niggas thuggin' on internet, until we on they corner like Champ Bailey
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Instagram, and don't give a damn, when that plucker blamming they can't save them
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All I heard was 'Oh Lord Jesus' they still bleeding that boy baby
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Illest you know it, I'm switching the flow
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They see the glow when I walk through the door
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Money the motive, I'm grippin' the loaders, I'm holding the focus you know it for sure
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I body whatever, beast nigga, Rappers on my plate now that's a feast nigga (that's a feast nigga)
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Rappers on my plate now that's a feast nigga (now, that's a feast nigga)
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Rappers on my plate now that's a feast nigga (beast nigga)
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Ain't no games, my new shit is on the way
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See y'all niggas better tighten up
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Cause we weeks out, a few days away
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Chi-Raq (Freestyle)
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Ace Hood |