NAV – Beast Lyrics Lyrics

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[Intro]
Wheezy Outta Here!

[Verse 1: NAV]
Hop’ in a beamer, 3-8 on the scene
20 racks don’t feel like nothin’ to me
Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast
Invisible set, diamonds stuck to my piece
Book me for a show I need 80, at least
I want the smoke, Ain’t no beef in the peace
Give me a reason, then I’m pullin’ out these
Open her mouth, just like a smithery
Everything brand new around me, I’m lit
Show a lil attitude, swipe up, lil bitch
I spent two 50s, don’t know where it went
My hood and my block, I gotta represent
Toronto is a miss hit, if you don’t gotta pole
Run that boy up, he got shot in the cold
80. rounds in the clip, ready to unload
I fuck that bitch, I found right out of Vogue

[Chorus: NAV]
Took 20 bitches, on the first first day of a week
I ain’t picking up, I’m on tour still, baby
Every other watch, got a diamonds and face
Pullin’ out, ask to take my things, lil baby
Pullin’ out, 50 racks, walkin out in J’s
If I drop dead, it will be 100 real quick
Monday to Thursday, get water like a leak
My brother got locked, and I gotta pay

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
First day in Texas, made a whole lotta work, had to bring two jets and a lot of loud, babe
No face nigga, I can change your life, yeah I heard he humiliated the gang
Shawty got the top, I bring the Range (Yeah) we can get to trappin’ on the stage
Nigga in the lambo, see the night, it’s a pain, niggas had to deal with that pain
Cactus Jack, he up and he walk out the room
Make sure the ones, you’re with, on go
Make sure the ones, you’re with, it’s lit
Make sure the ones, you’re with, ugh
She walkin’ through DMs, but I pass her to Gheese
Room feelin” hot, it’s about 100 degrees
Feel like I’m go, we can ride like a skeezer
These haters, ain’t hate in a longtime, it’s hard to believe

[Chorus: NAV]
Took 20 bitches, on the first first day of a week
I ain’t picking up, I’m on tour still, baby
Every other watch, got a diamonds and face
Pullin’ out, ask to take my things, lil baby
Pullin’ out, 50 racks, walkin out in J’s
If I drop dead, it will be 100 real quick
Monday to Thursday, get water like a leak
My brother got locked, and I gotta pay

[Verse 3: Gunna]
Trappin’ on the block hot, never sell a cop out, always kept the lock, I ain’t ’bout to see the grave
You can pull up, or I can make a bitch stop by, shot him once, hopped out, now I have 7 days
Lookin’ at a nigga, while he hoppin’ out the wraith, choppa get the job done, (?)
You ain’t get no money, but you’re poppin’ on your page, shawty we can never be the same
Now I gotta sell dope, starter set, tucs on, put a nigga where he gotta be, outta frame
She sweet, but moody, love perc, I bought her birkin and a birthday cake
Diamonds, YSL, like barbecue flame, many hoes, clips and grades
Cash come in, it’s a billion on the way, we ain’t split no bill with the gang

[Chorus: NAV]
Took 20 bitches, on the first first day of a week
I ain’t picking up, I’m on tour still, baby
Every other watch, got a diamonds and face
Pullin’ out, ask to take my things, lil baby
Pullin’ out, 50 racks, walkin out in J’s
If I drop dead, it will be 100 real quick
Monday to Thursday, get water like a leak
My brother got locked, and I gotta pay

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