BeatBox 2

[Intro: SpotEmGottem]

Leggo

(Damn E, this shit exclusive)

Stretch gang

Face shots at the face, don’t trip on yo' lace

Mafia

[Chorus: SpotEmGottem]

Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off

Tried to get away from me, had a stand off

Hit em in the spine, knock his dreads off

My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss

Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK

Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box

Og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car

Out of mind, Draco make 'em beat box

[Verse 1: SpotEmGottem]

In Miami with my muh****in' heat out

Another nigga ***** said she got her feet out

I walked in the party, I'm on my big goon shit

Ready to get it started, *****, I got no sense

Oh, he the plug, riding round with four bricks

Call me Kobe, twenty-four on me

Can't **** wit' her no more, that lil' *****, she do the most

I get my groove on every time I see them folks

I got the antidote, I'm thinking that's something you needed to know

I'm smooth and I'm cold, she know my wrist on froze

Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll

She playin' my song, now I got her taking off her thong

I'm tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone

Two rights don't make a wrong, it just go on and on

I'm kickin' shit like Jackie Chan 'til they got my kicks on

And I'mma hit my target, I'ma up this ***** regardless

[Chorus: SpotEmGottem & Pooh Shiesty]

Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam, knocked yo legs off

Tried to get away from me, had a stand off

Hit em in the spine, knock his dreads off

My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss

Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK

Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box

Og made dat sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car

Out of mind, Draco make 'em beat box (Brr-brr)

[Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty]

I’m strapped up wit' the jug, one in the head already be cocked

I pop out when the beef hot, won’t see me creepin' on yo block

I work the backseat, we went three deep and got ten people shot (Brr-brr)

I hit the auto switch and made it twerk and while he dump the Glock (Brr, brr)

Got the drop on all his spot, he get robbed if he go or not

I know the taste love wock, he pourin' up in exotic pop

That booster hitter tried to pull a move and that shit got him dropped

(Brr, brr-brr) You *****es know what’s up

Turn a nigga to a pack, we break 'em down and roll 'em up

Ain’t shit changed but the whip, now it’s a Rolls Truck when I’m pulling up

And I still ain’t check the time up on my Cartier, just hold it up (Brr)

Don’t come around acting gangster, we call your bluff (Brr, brr)

Put trust in these firearm, know we dangerous (Brr)

If you catch me speeded up, *****, give it up or I'mma buss

We shoot your shit up on the E-Way, get out the same lane as us Brr, brr-brr (Same lane as us, big brr)

[Chorus: SpotEmGottem & Pooh Shiesty]

Bur-Bur-Burn away a carbon beam (Brrt), knocked yo legs off (Legs off)

Tried to get away from me (Yeah), had a stand off (Brr brr)

Hit 'em in his spine, knock his dreads off (Brr)

My woadie just caught a body, I just nicknamed him Randy Moss

Thu-Thu-Thuggin' in my Reebok's, riding with a G-SHOCK

Shh- I heard he shot, Draco make a beat box

OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot 'em, peeled the car

Had a mask, Draco make 'em beatbox