Payday

Beam, Pt. 2
Yeah Ay Payday Ay Jack Yay You lie to my heart like a glock with a beam Then you tear it apart like the knees of my jeans Now I'm falling apart you make me wanna scream Put a hole in your heart With that glock with a beam Glock with the beam Don't fall in love cause its not what it seems Remember you said that I'm stuck in a dream You make me bitter you making me mean Hoppin out with a glock Shoot straight for the top I'm everything that he not My pockets stuffed up with guap My car fresh off the lot But baby I'm not braggin I'm still a project baby This big ol glock got my pants saggin I'm still a project baby so when life get tough I don't do no naggin' SongtexteGlock with a beam I keep it tucked Lil' jack don't do no lackin In the club he packin Got it on him while he rappin Now done shown them back to trappin' You know jack gon get that pack in Hustle hard don't do no slackin' I'm in the field just like John Madden Cops come I don't do no rattin' Lips closed I don't do no smackin' Glock with a beam let's go taggin' I can turn it to a massacre In the booth I don't do no flaggin' Don't make me come chase right after ya With that glock with a beam Glock with the beam Don't fall in love cause its not what it seems Remember you said that I'm stuck in a dream You make me bitter you making me mean You was on my wish list Now you on my hit list This this type of ish Get a boy throat slit Hope this motivates you to be hoeless You can tell I hate him by the way that I wrote this Dopest flow is hotter than a roast spit Caught him with a beam So my trigger finger focused Mr I'm too clean to be seen at my lowest Mr do you dirty and hope that you don't notice With that Glock with a beam Glock with the beam Don't fall in love cause its not what it seems Remember you said that I'm stuck in a dream You make me bitter you making me mean Glock with a beam Glock with the beam Don't fall in love cause it's not what it seems Remember you said that I'm stuck in a dream You make me bitter you making me mean Aus Songtexte Mania