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beam - wallie the sensei & roddy ricch lyrics

[intro: roddy ricch]
(low the great)
flew the b*tch first class from lax, went straight to miami
ray*bens, bvlgari, all she know is high maintenance
real gangsters ’round, they don’t do it for entertainment (di*diego)

[chorus: roddy ricch]
you know that i took some risk, woah
remember times i was p*ssed poor
flooded p*ss gold
n*gga, get up off my d*ck

[verse 1: roddy ricch]
i done went through h*ll and back, did this sh*t all for my relatives
got dreams of the young n*ggas ridin’ ’round, gettin’ cheddar
floatin’ rolls*royces, open up the door, get the umbrella
bad b*tch ten is in the passenger
dark skin, redbone, vanilla
cashin’ out, i remember trappin’, baggin’ up at granny house
lil’ l spank, got that real n*gga’s vouch
baby, watch your seat ’cause this a real n*gga couch
westside baby, i gave n*ggas chills in the south
eight carats in my t**th, this ain’t no grill in my mouth
and no switchin’ teams, brand*new compton
hit a gangster in my jeans, when i pop it, stop it
if you ain’t politickin’ ’bout no profit, stop it
cut it in or cut it out my pocket, watch it
[chorus: roddy ricch]
you know that i took some risk, woah
remember times i was p*ssed poor
flooded p*ss gold
n*gga, get up off my d*ck

[post*chorus: roddy ricch]
red beam
two*step (beam)
can’t be (beam)
f*cked with (beam)
t’d up (beam)
gangsters (beam)
sit back (beam)
pull up (beam)

[verse 2: wallie the sensei]
i been runnin’ to the bag like my flight leavin’
(run up that bag, n*gga runnin’ up that bag)
lil’ baby keep this d*ck on her mind, she been pipe dreamin’
she got caught in the v, but it’s not my fault
if i get caught with her friend then my b*tch got broke off (broke off)
don’t like to put up with your sh*t, but you fire (but you fire)
i’m mixin’ baccarat with bond no. 9 (bond no. 9)
countin’ up this money ’til my hands get too tired
pockets rotisserie, chicken rollin’ in
n*ggas really b*tches, but it’s different when you him
she eat it like a cannibal, the p*ssy on her chin
they both let me in, ten out of ten
[pre*chorus: wallie the sensei]
switch sides again
outside again
run it up again
can’t go broke again
two*step (beam)
back in (beam)
roll up (beam)
caught up (beam)

[chorus: roddy ricch]
(low the great)
you know that i took some risk, woah
remember times i was p*ssed poor
flooded p*ss gold
n*gga, get up off my d*ck (di*diego)

[post*chorus: roddy ricch]
red beam
two*step (beam)
can’t be (beam)
f*cked with (beam)
t’d up (beam)
gangsters (beam)
sit back (beam)
pull up (beam)

- wallie the sensei roddy ricch lyrics

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