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Intro (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Beanwitdabeam
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Damien Harripersad




Beanwitdabeam - Intro (Freestyle) Lyrics




Yeahhh
Dat BIG shit you know like
This da Intro tho
Imma just let you niggas know
Like right now like
This dat shit when you just riding in da car
And you know lighting up the b foreal
Yeah
Then dat Michael Myers come out
You heard me
Imma let You niggas Know Tho
I aint just on no singing on da album
I been to humble for to f*ckin long you heard me
Beat da shit up
Outcha bitch ass
You niggas actin stupid
Da difference
In me
AN other niggas
I spit how I'm moving
Ya ain't smoking gas
Ya music ass
Tweaking
I got two hands 4 yo stupid ass
Straight into sky
Ju piter
I'm fried
Insane is sane
I Been thru dapain
Nigga but F*ck da fame
Outta sight
And outta mind
While Minding mines
Talk down when I'm not around
How dat sound
But sum reason I'm not surprised
No need to talk
About what I'm bout
You can look in my eyes
See niggas be envious
Got plenty 4
Bitches I'm just layed back
No pretending shit
Moved to LA
Shag by myself
No
I don't got no friends n shit
I stay away
Dey cutthroat
Before
I'll kill a nigga
I'm chill and stay in my lane
U challenge me to it
And catch a fade
These niggas fake
U can't out rap me
Most you niggas trash
So watch what u say
Sipping sum Fanta like kool aid
F*cking a boujie bitch
And drinking da duce
I been hit u to and u to
Late
In school ain't get me no good grades
Told myself
Imma have to be da shit
Atleast one day
I'm da rapper made a whole album
Ain't mention no gunplay
I'm from Baltimore
Go to church
U can die on sunday
Most ah ppl dat follow me
Be hearting glorifying
Most ah da
Bitches das topping me
I been did em dirty
N
Underneath
U Ain't on top ah me
I'm bouta to go hit da sto
Roll a backy wit sour cheese
Laughing at all da ppl dat doubted me
Only lost 1 on 1 once
Shout out Lenny im solid g
Probably
Sum nigga called out me before
So I Beat da shit outta him
Got banked a few times
Not a lost to me
I took losses in life
Bout now im winning
So Im proud ah me
I smoke exotic tree
U still stuck in da same position
Smoking sum sorry weed
Go to dispensary different flavor
Pass me my flower please
No bronze or a silver I'm gold nigga
I'm platinum
I Ain't trusting no golddiggers
Burn rubber off da tires
Oh now
I'm on a role nigga
U still f*cking dem basic
Bitches all ah my hoes thicker
And All ah my bros realer
Make ya baby mova ride my dick like a 4 wheeler
I'm a young nigga wit da soul of a old nigga
Pray to jehova like everyday like I know jigga
Ain't talking trey songs
When I say dat I know trigger
Lion ah tiger but earned da stripes
It feel like I know tiger
Just cuz I be layed back
He'll nah
I ain't no hoe nigga
Smoke concentrates
Bwdb make ya speaker sound like a grenade
Humble way to long in real life
Born in da snow
A winter baby
Cold Watertown in sum typa part ah New York
Born in ways of baldamore
I know I can survive
Anywhere else
Dat ah nigga gone go for sure
I don't trust dese whores
Dey cheat on most ah Dey niggas 4 sure
Go getchu sum money starting drama
U niggas be bored
Live by da sword den
Most likely
U die by da sword
Lived a whore
Nuttin
Change u still died as a whore
Beanwitdabeam f*ck you mean
Ain't playing no more
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Yeahhh
Dat BIG shit you know like
This da Intro tho
Imma just let you niggas know
Like right now like
This dat shit when you just riding in da car
And you know lighting up the b foreal
Yeah
Then dat Michael Myers come out
You heard me
Imma let You niggas Know Tho
I aint just on no singing on da album
I been to humble for to f*ckin long you heard me
Beat da shit up
Outcha bitch ass
You niggas actin stupid
Da difference
In me
AN other niggas
I spit how I'm moving
Ya ain't smoking gas
Ya music ass
Tweaking
I got two hands 4 yo stupid ass
Straight into sky
Ju piter
I'm fried
Insane is sane
I Been thru dapain
Nigga but F*ck da fame
Outta sight
And outta mind
While Minding mines
Talk down when I'm not around
How dat sound
But sum reason I'm not surprised
No need to talk
About what I'm bout
You can look in my eyes
See niggas be envious
Got plenty 4
Bitches I'm just layed back
No pretending shit
Moved to LA
Shag by myself
No
I don't got no friends n shit
I stay away
Dey cutthroat
Before
I'll kill a nigga
I'm chill and stay in my lane
U challenge me to it
And catch a fade
These niggas fake
U can't out rap me
Most you niggas trash
So watch what u say
Sipping sum Fanta like kool aid
F*cking a boujie bitch
And drinking da duce
I been hit u to and u to
Late
In school ain't get me no good grades
Told myself
Imma have to be da shit
Atleast one day
I'm da rapper made a whole album
Ain't mention no gunplay
I'm from Baltimore
Go to church
U can die on sunday
Most ah ppl dat follow me
Be hearting glorifying
Most ah da
Bitches das topping me
I been did em dirty
N
Underneath
U Ain't on top ah me
I'm bouta to go hit da sto
Roll a backy wit sour cheese
Laughing at all da ppl dat doubted me
Only lost 1 on 1 once
Shout out Lenny im solid g
Probably
Sum nigga called out me before
So I Beat da shit outta him
Got banked a few times
Not a lost to me
I took losses in life
Bout now im winning
So Im proud ah me
I smoke exotic tree
U still stuck in da same position
Smoking sum sorry weed
Go to dispensary different flavor
Pass me my flower please
No bronze or a silver I'm gold nigga
I'm platinum
I Ain't trusting no golddiggers
Burn rubber off da tires
Oh now
I'm on a role nigga
U still f*cking dem basic
Bitches all ah my hoes thicker
And All ah my bros realer
Make ya baby mova ride my dick like a 4 wheeler
I'm a young nigga wit da soul of a old nigga
Pray to jehova like everyday like I know jigga
Ain't talking trey songs
When I say dat I know trigger
Lion ah tiger but earned da stripes
It feel like I know tiger
Just cuz I be layed back
He'll nah
I ain't no hoe nigga
Smoke concentrates
Bwdb make ya speaker sound like a grenade
Humble way to long in real life
Born in da snow
A winter baby
Cold Watertown in sum typa part ah New York
Born in ways of baldamore
I know I can survive
Anywhere else
Dat ah nigga gone go for sure
I don't trust dese whores
Dey cheat on most ah Dey niggas 4 sure
Go getchu sum money starting drama
U niggas be bored
Live by da sword den
Most likely
U die by da sword
Lived a whore
Nuttin
Change u still died as a whore
Beanwitdabeam f*ck you mean
Ain't playing no more
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Writer: Damien Harripersad
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