"Beverly" lyrics

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(David wake up)
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This mission shit got people thinkin' I don't love 'em
They say I'm not slump, but I made it out the struggle
I'm humble with my money, I don't got to stunt in public
I don't got to rock no chains 'cause on my name, I stamp for something
I'm just tryna feed the fam, got to take me as I am
You tryna be relevant, posting me all on your 'Gram
We more like family, why would you acting like a fan?
FaceTime my phone, just show me and other men
We just like brothers, I love you like no other
If I got that shit again, you ain't get me nothing
I'ma take care of all your kids and look out for my cousins
Even though I ain't around, just know I'm grindin', I love you

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You know, if I love you, I'ma come for you how I'ma come for myself
You ain't got to worry about nothing

Don't let these rappers fuck with your head or what they said in their songs
It's beginning of my career, bro when I can, I'll put you on
Bet you have all my support whatever, it be right or wrong
Can't forget where I came from 'cause Briley fronted me them O's
Even when it was times, I ain't have a sound, gave me a pole
Stream me like a regular nigga, don't come runnin' with your phone
'Cause I still be in the hood, twenty stackin' chains, cut doing phones
I relate to your struggle, I understand what's goin' on
Rock some blows in the lane, ain't no job high, he got that pole in his hand
Police keep killing us, we feel like they hold us as mans
Rap money slow 'cause quarantine, I got them lows in again

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