B.E.A.T. It

How could you blame me... I want it all No I don't care what people say it's f*ck em all I'm just tryna chill prolly stack a couple mill Baby i might pop a seal, chrome drippin off the wheels yeh yeh yeh I'm whippin the foreign... push button no keys yeh Put her in a brand new house... she don't wanna leave yet RIP to my niggas... imma pour out some liquor Let off a shot in the air, Rocco you kno that I miss you I put my hand on the bible you kno I solemnly swear Put me on the right path better follow me dea... I got demons in my mind I can see em all around me Imma king tell em mf crown me I just wanna be da best... can't accept nutn less Lotta bills lotta stress pills weed poppin x Keep a 40 and a vest, told em niggas not to play wit me You kno I'm bout whatever, it ain't shit you can say to me I'm Michael Jackson bad... moonwalking on yo ho Smooth criminal... and I'm always on the go How you like me now... bitch gon wipe me down They say karma she a bitch she come right back around Now all these niggas talkin shit so what is this about All this money I been makin you just missin out Beat it... f*ck out my face This is now or never Nigga move get out the way