Album Cover THE BEACH

THE BEACH

VINCE STAPLES

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Aw, yeah, everybody killa

Tryna make it to the top, we can′t take everybody with us

We can't get everybody rich, we can′t fuck everybody bitchesI'm afraid to catch a case, I feel like everybody snitching

Cold sweats and the shivers, I be having premonition

Growin' up, ain′t had no lights unless it said to check the engine

′Less we had to spark the wick, show somebody that we miss 'em

I will park a nigga shit, streets got dark and niggas quit, huh

Tell me where you from, I ain′t heard of that

In the city, baby, your first rap can be a murder rap

I will let you hol' it but you gotta bring my burner back

One up in the top, I get the drop, you know I′m surfin' that

Send ′em up to Heaven gates, now his mama sellin' plates

Now it's homies washin′ cars, ′cause he out here actin' hard

Please don′t try to get involved 'less you wanna prove it

′Cause my gangsters really movin' hard, on cuh, them niggas shootin′, wait