Текст песни Beam Me Up - YungBoy Pay$on feat. Camrhen

Yeah yeah
YB

Just got it started pull up in the party
Hop back to the future
My first name is martie
Talkin that shit bout me
Hope that u sorry
Knock the shit off
I'm rollin wit an army
Twistin your fate like
I'm one of the Hardy's
Driving real fast like I skrt in a rarri
Coming in late but I'm never tardy
Smoking that gas you huffin a sharpie
Dog wit that bitch
She call me gnarly
Look at my diamonds
I know they look starry
Wrist super soaked like kalahari
Liking this bitch she look like a Barbie
Never been cloned u can't make a copy
Didn't you know
Your bitch gave me toppy
Beat up that shit feel like I'm Rocky
Feel like I'm Nicki beam me up Scotty

Yeah
Run it back, never lack
Leave you in a body bag
Makin sure all my opps
Leavin wit a toe tag
Never fuckin wit a dope bag
My brother tweakin on that shit that Make ya brain lag
Everybody like ooo what a fag
Not a single person
Out there wanna hear me brag
Got a chopper an came with an Extended mag
Fuckers pill poppin
Thinkin that they super bad
I'm getting super big
Make your bitch too sad
I was everything u coulda had
Now I'm up and doin better
Why u so mad
Runnin up the numbers
Like I don't know how add
Got me fallin in a Pitt
Like my name was brad
You acting like a bitch
Go on get a maxi pad
I'm always rockin out
Like I'm in a fuckin band

Just got it started pull up in the party
Hop back to the future
My first name is martie
Talkin that shit bout me
Hope that u sorry
Knock the shit off
I'm rollin wit an army
Twistin your fate like
I'm one of the Hardy's
Driving real fast like I skrt in a rarri
Coming in late but I'm never tardy
Smoking that gas you huffin a sharpie
Dog wit that bitch
She call me gnarly
Look at my diamonds
I know they look starry
Wrist super soaked like kalahari
Liking this bitch she look like a Barbie
Never been cloned u can't make a copy
Didn't you know
Your bitch gave me toppy
Beat up that shit feel like I'm Rocky
Feel like I'm Nicki beam me up Scotty

I just pulled up popped a molly huh
I just shot up at your party, huh
I just pulled out maserati
You is a bitch nigga prolly
That lil bitch dirty
You know she got bodies
My choppa dirty
You know it got bodies
My choppa real yea
These ain't no prop g's,
Bounty on my head but
No one can pop me
They gone want me dead cause this Paper round me
Yea they looking for me
They wanna down me
She can't take no more but
I move to round three
Off the edibles
No these ain't no brownies
I'm incredible with four's and
The pound b, forgiatos spinning when I'm in town g
Never hiding so
I'm glad that you found me
You is a pussy boy
You can't get around me
Yeah
You is a pussy boy
You can't get around me
Let's go
Let's go
Yeah