"B2A" lyrics

"B2A"

(Money done geeked on this motherfucker)

Streets get off, throw a triple cross, show a nigga he ain't 'bout shit
Lil' one gettin' off, bet he walk you off, he gon' shoot 'til his fire click
That's a couple thousand, I just fuck it off, put some racks on an outfit
Bullet through his head, knockin' off his dreads, green tip took his scalp peel (Uh, walk down)
Binary trigger, tap and kill
Gettin' higher than a hill in Beverly Hills
Won't buy your drank, don't know if it's real
Go in the field, no cleats on, get the 'bows, touchin' down to the crib
This ain't no Netflix and chill, bitch can't take pics in my crib

A nigga can't owe me for nothin'
Make a demonstration, hit that button
Bust down my wrist, bust down my neck, they owe me somethin'
Every day I pop my shit for all them throwback Thursdays when I ain't have nothin'
Bro memory leave you sick to your stomach
Can't stand a broke bitch, make me sick, make me vomit
Nigga dissin' JD, bet I walk down with gun on me
For my baby crumbs, nigga turn up for nothin'
Respect the game 'cause it made me a monster
I jumped out the street, got my stripes, and I conquered
Me and 30 two deep in the striker, we huntin'
Pull a Moneybagg Yo, now I'm up all the sudden
He got caught with his fire, he ain't up with his gun
I can't go out like shh, I'm the biggest, lil' homie

Streets get off, throw a triple cross, show a nigga he ain't 'bout shit
Lil' one gettin' off, bet he walk you off, he gon' shoot 'til his fire click
That's a couple thousand, I just fuck it off, put some racks on an outfit
Bullet through his head, knockin' off his dreads, green tip took his scalp peel (Know I put that shit on, ho, nigga)
Binary trigger, tap and kill
Gettin' higher than a hill in Beverly Hills
Won't buy your drank, don't know if it's real
Go in the field, no cleats on, get the 'bows, touchin' down to the crib
This ain't no Netflix and chill, bitch can't take pics in my crib

Nigga, this not a fire drill
Know Walk merch, this the real thing
Ain't thinkin' 'bout buyin' no wedding ring, if I fuck, I'll buy her Celine
Young nigga keep a mask on, ain't no tellin' what he seen
Turnt to a young rich nigga from a bad boy, no P. Diddy, no Vaseline

Streets get off, throw a triple cross, show a nigga he ain't 'bout shit
Lil' one gettin' off, bet he walk you off, he gon' shoot 'til his fire click
That's a couple thousand, I just fuck it off, put some racks on an outfit
Bullet through his head, knockin' off his dreads, green tip took his scalp peel (Walk Down Gang)
Binary trigger, tap and kill
Gettin' higher than a hill in Beverly Hills
Won't buy your drank, don't know if it's real
Go in the field, no cleats on, get the 'bows, touchin' down to the crib
This ain't no Netflix and chill, bitch can't take pics in my crib

Can't touch shit, ho
Uh
Walk Down Gang
Laying Da Walkdown
Nigga, all year long


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