Westside Gunn - Triple Beams lyrics

[Verse 1:] Ah yo remember nice Mitchell Am family praying for the crack law And i have to take bus and i have to stack free Now i make 20 clips so long it look fake Shot your sh** up with one bullet 50 rounds over the vest you think I'm lifting weights Running n******gs j**els at the VMA's Trying to make everyday a pay day I came back just for the right back of a decade PRP to stress fake rebuks Plus sliding by d**h trying to get what he got Slaughtering c**aine under water snorkeling My reflex put the fork in it to fortune it 45 hundred n******gs running it Dragging from the ghost like it's nothing Never been shot but i see n******gs get their sh** lit up I'm like rich pope religion [Chorus:] Spit nice crying over triple beam [x3] [Verse 2:] Pirate whipping pushing kicks contraband We been hand to hand the sister aeroglaze Walkie talking reciever watching all the norks cops In the scope of my binoculars we just trying to re up Black cell jack because we the bold n******gs La vida dope living capital we are the coke dealers This is not nothing personal nothing emo ambitious Of n******gs transitions to a kilo First chapter we were selling for those seno's And Calido moving Dido's Crash dummies turn into torpedos Tech 9's lick off sounding like a song from the Beatles Yea this is slot machine surenos the fish fry was Filipino In the kitchen leaning triple beamin latinos A hundred badge looking out the jet flexing 16 hundred of every zip ethilis [Chorus]