Dee Billz x VonOff1700 x Kyle Richh x Kai Swervo x KJ Swervo - Beckham (ChiraqMix)

Dee Billz x VonOff1700 x Kyle Richh x Kai Swervo x KJ Swervo Beckham Chiraq Mix #beckham #deebillz #kylerichh Official Lyric Video for “Beckham“ Stream Follow Dee Billz @realdeebillz_... RiteOrWrong KVH Entertainment LLC© Lyrics: In the spot and I came with the felons (I’m with the felons) Ray Makk got hit in the back of his melon (Ray Makk) And if I throw a bullet, I bet he catch it like Beckham (Like Beckham) I told Rell B, “Hop out the V and send them a message“ (Rell B) Grrah, like, if Sheik got the wheel (Skrrt), I know we gettin’ away (Word to bro) Word to bro, one of mines got touched and we came to they block same day (On bro) Where are you goin’, lil’ nigga? You cannot escape (Where the fuck is you goin’?) And if I got the rock, I might pass it like CP to Blake (Pass, bitch) Is you dumb? Ain’t no duck in this drake Man, that nigga a rat, call a ten-ninety-eighty Fuck what he said, but you dropped out the race If that nigga a goofy, we jumpin’ his gate I’m in New York, had a dog in the street He say he a stepper, but the streets say he ain’t I’m in New York, and they told me I can’t Catch him in traffic, thorow shots make him yank When I got off the plane, bro, they gave me a shank King of the hill out with gass like Hank Like, “Yeah, baby, that nigga got spanked“ I was gon’ hit it, but the lil’ bitch stank Fuck Ray Mack, nigga, go eat a frank Let’s go band for band Meet me at the bank Lil bitch got mad ot smoked like a dank Munchy fat ass got left on his face 41 for the win, I been scorin’ them buckets like I’m Jeremy Lin Throw a shot if he sinnin’ for Swin I got bullets that’s rippin’ through all of his skin (Like, damn) This a message for all of the Choos, they don’t want beef with the bros (Word to bro) If I see a G, I’ma shoot Like, when I party, I think about Lu All this gas, I been feelin’ like Snoop This what the Ray Makk do (Ray Ray) Like, I been walkin’ ’em down like a troop Bro been blowin’ his gun like that shit was a flute (Like, damn) Like to diss on the ’net, like, I can’t wait ’til I run into you (Bitch) Like, if I can’t get them doley, told bro throw a shot at the crew (Grrah, grrah) In the spot and I came with the felons (I’m with the felons) Ray Makk got hit in the back of his melon (Ray Makk) And if I throw a bullet, I bet he catch it like Beckham (Like Beckham) I told Rell B, “Hop out the V and send them a message“ (Rell B) Grrah, like, if Sheik got the wheel (Skrrt), I know we gettin’ away (Word to bro) Word to bro, one of mines got touched and we came to they block same day (On bro) Where are you goin’, lil’ nigga? You cannot escape (Where the fuck is you goin’?) And if I got the rock, I might pass it like CP to Blake (Pass, bitch) I see him movin’ like that, it’s a limp in his whip Cop glitchin’, throwin’ all he got We takin’ high to this problem if he T.G. and crazy Them B.G. niggas gotta die A.J. be talkin’ too much, he ain’t gettin’ away If he see me, nigga, better duck We puttin folks in the blunt If we catch, maybe G-Time him up and throw him in the trunk They know I do what I want, every safe front line If he PFA, I let it dump Slide on the beat, I’m tryna see what’s up Like, “Wait, humble G’s,“ he never on his block I’m with a four, slide him with a six If he catcha … , leave him in the butt Ray Mack, nigga died on some back door shit Nigga, watch who you callin’ your first Standin’ on business, nobody on that for real when we pop out Put that mask on, cannot be seen on that block You up first, when you see him, you back up This ain’t no regular drill We get on that for real Tryna see if they chillin’ on back blocks Got y’all on link with a smoochie Way deep in the tools Ray Mack called a shot that’s a head pop Free Dooty Niggas ain’t really out shootin’ Niggas die actin’ tough for the tooties Let me catch me a trooper Now it’s no time for a full hoodie I’m tryna bust a maneuver Nigga fresh she don’t do nothin’ We get the load on me troop I’m on call actin’ bad with a new one She in the opps and I boomed it Four or Five for a drill and a shooter We pull up and they drop niggas Know that we boomin’ for boomer In the spot and I came with the felons (I’m with the felons) Ray Makk got hit in the back of his melon (Ray Makk) And if I throw a bullet, I bet he catch it like Beckham (Like Beckham) I told Rell B, “Hop out the V and send them a message“ (Rell B) Grrah, like, if Sheik got the wheel (Skrrt), I know we gettin’ away (Word to bro) Word to bro, one of mines got touched and we came to they block same day (On bro) Where are you goin’, lil’ nigga? Y