sleep And I gives a fuck about dying I'ma make some motherfuckers respect mine And when its my time, I'm leaving this bitch slanging that iron wooday [Chorus x3] [Verse 4: Beelow
Hmm.. Hmm... Hmm.... [Chorus x2] Big Ballin, BRC made nigga Shot callin, Beelow the ballaholic never falling In the original Navi we straight flossin
. Juvenile, Thug Addict) [Beelow] What? What? What? Off top, we flossin'... Down South, off top, Beelow check this out... Remix...wha? [Chorus: Beelow
me (Ya'll niggaz can't fuck wit' me) You fuck wit' me and there's gonna be some fuckin' casualties (Ya'll niggaz can't fuck wit' me, wha) [Beelow:] Watch
Addict) [Beelow Talking] Say bra, say bra [Thug Addict] SHIT! [Beelow] You know who you sound like man? Man hold up [Thug Addict] AHH! [Beelow
's happening, nigga holla at me, ahhhhh! Man you must be crazy, you done this shit before We need another nigga, "Man I'm finna call Beelow" Tony know
fucking top, look I got the SK's in the trunk, I got the AK's in the back We bout to handle this motherfucking shit right, this nigga Beelow think he
up Stop stunting, girl let me see you back that thang up [Guy] Who I be? The M. Rah neat-o I'm down with Ballin, mobbin' wit Beelow I be the rhyme sayer
ha, all my niggaz what Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaz what Tru azz niggaz ha, real azz niggaz what Ballin niggaz ha, these my niggaaaz [Verse 1: Beelow
(feat. Juvenile) [Chorus: Beelow] Big bodies, them big bodies What you playin in, them big bodies Them big bodies What you flossin in, them big bodies
Chorus 2: x2] Ya'll people ya'll better get ready for war You see it's war time, boy is you a soldier [Verse 1: Beelow] See I'ma soldier so I gotta
much? [Chorus: x1] Man you gotta watch dem haters Watch dem haters, watch dem haters Man you gotta watch dem haters You know they wanna see you fall [Verse 1: Beelow
down south be hollin' WOODAY! Rollin' big bodies and screaming WOODAY! You see a tight girl then holla WOODAY! Whoa, whoa, whoa, wooday [Verse 1: Beelow] Whoa now its Beelow
[Beelow:] Shit nigga you ain't know, this that ballin' click nigga This how we do it, Nigga drop a thousand on the floor and don't even miss it Ha, whatcha
give it to you 'til you can't take no mo' And treat you like a funky ass, stanky ass ho [Chorus: x2] [Beelow:] You that nigga that be drunk as a bitch
(feat. C-Murder, Thug Addict) [Beelow] I'm tellin' ya, brah, Them boys ain't got no deals, I don't even know why they put that on there. [Chorus:
