23 Lyrics – BEAM
I can’t sleep, my brother
PTSD got me geeked, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s 2-3, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s a 3, my brother
I got bonica appetite, my brother
I lay them [?] like a feast, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s 2-3, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s a 3, my brother
Pull up with badmon, you know that we robbin’ your *** (My brother)
I’m stackin’ the cash so my momma can buy a new crib (My brother)
Yee-yee-yee-yee, yee-yee-yee-yee
She wan’ me to show chivalry but she a simp (My brother)
She drivin’ the [?] for a pimp (My brother)
P-I-M-P for the C (My brother)
OBJ for her clit
Got a banana clip on some burner ***
And I gave her the wood on some furnace ***
And she suckin’ that *** like she earnin’ ***
My brother, my brother, my brother
I can’t sleep, my brother
PTSD got me geeked, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s 2-3, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s a 3, my brother
I got bonica appetite, my brother
I lay them [?] like a feast, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s 2-3, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s a 3, my brother
9-5-4, we got the heat (My brother)
I ain’t got no degree but I’m geeked
I done pulled up on mil’ for the meek
I’m ballin’, I’m servin’ these niggas like butter
Man she gotta sign an NDA ‘fore I touch her
Man I got everything to lose like I’m servin’ rings up
All my foreign the engines supped up
Every squad got a *** Judas (Yeah)
Yeah watch out (My brother), yeah watch out, yeah, what? (My brother) Yeah, what? Yeah
Dem not army, dem nuh harm me, dem corny
Callin’ me killy [?] shortly
I’m Shaquille O’Neal, bussin’ barkley
A *** told my *** they ain’t no beam
My baby keep on callin’ BEAM daddy
I can’t sleep, my brother
PTSD got me geeked, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s 2-3, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s a 3, my brother
I got bonica appetite, my brother
I lay them [?] like a feast, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s 2-3, my brother
I put up a shot, it’s a 3, my brother
My brother, my brother
Yee-yee-yee-yee, yee-yee-yee-yee
My brother, my brother