[Lyric] Beef (Hitta Castro)

Its Hitta Castro..
I transform i switch it up
Its a difference with that rap shit
And my real life so dont mix it up
Im in da zone
All black gotta 2 tone
Glock lift'em up
Ima Bring'em out
Send the beat and ill ship it off
When you send it out
Ima flow flexer
This ain't no class
And i ain't giving no lecture
Know why?
Hit'em with a 4 5
That'll stop ya blood pressure
I Killem softly
He walk up on me
Ima getem off me
Make it hot like a cup of coffe
And thats probably why
These niggas wanna off me
Mannnnnnn...
I was a sniper in my past life
No this ain't no video game
But this yo last life. Uh
Niggas.. wanna..be like us Thats a sad life
We.. can't.. еven... hear you niggas
Like a bad Mic Ugh
Doubting all of opprеssors
Counting all of my checkings
Ryding round with that weapon
Shining now for my section
Grinding now and im vibin out
They dont never live what they rhyme about, Its time for all of my blessings
Boss Mode. Sens a opp to the crossroads... Bop bop bop bop bop