JustSpice JustBeanz (Ft. Rio Da Yung OG)

[Intro]
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)

[Verse 1: JustBeanz]
I dropped a call, when you got shot, I had my feet up
Told them niggas stay up off they block, they better D up
Told my brodie chill out on the traffic 'fore he heat up
Thought they caught us lackin' in the club and they got beat up
From the D to Cincinnati, on the way back, I was catchin' plays
Finna book another flight, I'm in Miami tryna catch the shade
My racks been gettin' bigger and bigger and your shit look the same
If I spill the Wock' on my shirt only way you see a stain

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Since my brother got killed, I ain't been the same
The PLR hold a whip, but I still'll aim
Five years in the feds, you don't feel my pain
One day, wе had to pop a nigga up, he tried to steal my namе
Dope good, I could cut it twice and it's still the same
Should I bust this Yachtmaster down or leave it plain?
Ridin' 'round in a sports car that'll leave a plane
All hundreds, I don't need no change, but I'ma need the chain

[Verse 3: JustBeanz]
Nigga speakin' on my name, I guess I gotta check a pulse (What he say?)
I just made some racks off the shh, I'm finna check it off
Me and Mud got foot on niggas' necks, we finna step it off (Bitch)
Brodie got the secret ingredient, they tryna guess the sauce (Whip)
I was gettin' head from your lil' bitch, I couldn't accept the call
We got it like John Witherspoon on Friday how we catchin' dog
Bro just bought a new AR, the opps, gon' catch 'em all
Bitch that shoot like Queen Latifah, we finna set it off