
Beam Mula Gzz (Ft. Velly Vellz)
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[Intro: Mula Gzz]
This the one, Marv
Grrah, grrah
I got a blick
[Chorus: Mula Gzz]
I got a blick (I got a blick)
It got a beam (Yeah, grrah)
Better duck when you run into me (Better duck)
Better duck when you run into me (Pussy)
I got a blick (I got a blick)
It got a beam (Like, what?)
Better duck when you run into me (Grrah)
Better duck when you run into me (Pussy)
[Verse 1: Mula Gzz]
Don't act up, get a nigga whacked up (Get a nigga whacked up)
One shot to his chest, make a nigga back up (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Hurt the crew, he was dead if a nigga act sus’ (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Got a bowl on his side and he came masked up (Like, what?)
Ain't no more tellin' my shooter to shoot (At all)
Bitch, I’ma do it myself (Myself)
When I up it and hit him, he screamin' for help (Like, what?)
Bitch, I'ma do it myself (Gang)
Bro told me, "Stop dissin' the opps
Niggas irrelevant, they don't got chops" (FTO)
They don't want me call lil' bro Bop (Grrah, grrah)
Tell 'em, "Free Tmac," he stuck on the Rock (Grrah, grrah)
They know that Curry be buggin’ (Grrah, grrah)
He off a 30, he buggin’, he bussin' (He buggin’, he bussin')
Them opp niggas never on nothin' (They never on nothin')
I wanna know how they droppin’ 300 (How the fuck is you—?)
This the one, Marv
Grrah, grrah
I got a blick
[Chorus: Mula Gzz]
I got a blick (I got a blick)
It got a beam (Yeah, grrah)
Better duck when you run into me (Better duck)
Better duck when you run into me (Pussy)
I got a blick (I got a blick)
It got a beam (Like, what?)
Better duck when you run into me (Grrah)
Better duck when you run into me (Pussy)
[Verse 1: Mula Gzz]
Don't act up, get a nigga whacked up (Get a nigga whacked up)
One shot to his chest, make a nigga back up (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Hurt the crew, he was dead if a nigga act sus’ (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Got a bowl on his side and he came masked up (Like, what?)
Ain't no more tellin' my shooter to shoot (At all)
Bitch, I’ma do it myself (Myself)
When I up it and hit him, he screamin' for help (Like, what?)
Bitch, I'ma do it myself (Gang)
Bro told me, "Stop dissin' the opps
Niggas irrelevant, they don't got chops" (FTO)
They don't want me call lil' bro Bop (Grrah, grrah)
Tell 'em, "Free Tmac," he stuck on the Rock (Grrah, grrah)
They know that Curry be buggin’ (Grrah, grrah)
He off a 30, he buggin’, he bussin' (He buggin’, he bussin')
Them opp niggas never on nothin' (They never on nothin')
I wanna know how they droppin’ 300 (How the fuck is you—?)
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