Yung Tray – Beat It

Yung Tray – Beat It Lyrics

Artist: Yung Tray
Song: Beat It

See baby I’m a soldier and a motherf#cking villain
You know that I’mma snap because I motherf#cking feel it
She wanted me to smash I’m tryna take off like a rocket
Aye, bringing heat home vibing

On the f#cking beat I get to motherf#cking wilding
On the f#cking scene b#tch I’m motherf#cking styling
I ain’t hearing sh#t you talking ’bout you sounding childish
Hella Glocks b#tch they come without a holster

Selling out p#ss# n#gg# you’s a joker
I remember hitting licks with the poker
I told my baby girl I’m thugging ’til it’s over
Run down with that cash ’cause I need it

I’m forever hungry n#gg# but not greedy
Out in traffic you can catch a n#gg# speeding
Like Michael Jackson told that p#ss# hoe to beat it
Shawty f#cking with the kid ’cause I’m the realest

How I’m rapping to this sh#t you gotta feel it
Ain’t no p#ss# in my crew we really with it
Test a n#gg# in that {?} I get to spinning
I know some n#gg#s water whipping aye

They keep the Glock up in the kitchen aye
And when they up it ain’t no missing aye
A bag on your head collect the ticket aye
Hold up jit what you on

My youngins reckless they still riding with the stone
Scored the house came up off of everything they own
I’m {?} fly but in the section with the drums
I hit my knees and pray I know I ain’t living right

I made the little hoe go find a better life
I {?} was running with my n#gg#s in the night
I ride with them zombies if you cut you getting sliced
Back then they ain’t want me they was cracking jokes and hating

Now they all on me hoes they wanna have my baby
I went to laughing and I looked at them like they crazy
I’m smoking gas I think they got it from Jamaicans
It can go down ’cause we ‘gon crank up like a motor

Smell like a pound and {?} what is that odor
We in this b#tch I’m turning up they can’t control us
I’m with my n#gg# my girl probably think I’m hoeing
See baby I’m a soldier and a motherf#cking villain

You know that I’mma snap because I motherf#cking feel it
She wanted me to smash I’m tryna take off like a rocket
Aye, bringing heat home vibing
On the f#cking beat I get to motherf#cking wilding

On the f#cking scene b#tch I’m motherf#cking styling
I ain’t hearing sh#t you talking ’bout you sounding childish
Hella Glocks b#tch they come without a holster
Selling out p#ss# n#gg# you’s a joker

I remember hitting licks with the poker
I told my baby girl I’m thugging ’til it’s over
Run down with that cash ’cause I need it
I’m forever hungry n#gg# but not greedy

Out in traffic you can catch a n#gg# speeding
Like Michael Jackson told that p#ss# hoe to beat it
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Release Year: 2021

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