[Intro: Becksuses]
Bexy, bexy, bexy
[Chorus: Becksuses]
I don't want no fucking trouble for the hoes
Pullin' up, you know I got, this shit is comatose
I just got to fucking roll it with my bros
You know that I got to blow my o's
[Verse 1: Becksuses]
Chasing fucking papers yeah, just be chasing dreams
I be still up with my team, Counterfeit and me
And I shout-out nicotine cause it fucking up with me and I be-
[Bridge: Becksuses]
Chasing all the fucking racks, you know that I get a bag
If you want the fucking paper, I just save you one for later
I just turn you into vapor, yeah
Turn you into dust, leave your ass on rust
[Verse 2: Becksuses]
I don't fuck with anybody, you know I'm a blood
If you wanna fuck with me then out come my trust
I don't fuck with anybody, I do not adjust
Like the fucking sauce, I'm robust
[Chorus: Becksuses]
I don't want no fucking trouble for the hoes
Pullin' up, you know I got, this shit is comatose
[Verse 3: Counterfeit]
Chasing all the paper, yеah, just be chasing dreams
I be still up with my tеam (team), tryna boost the streams
But it isn't what it seems, getting rich is not the scheme (scheme)
And we were 17, 17 with a dream (let's go), 17 with a dream
Then everybody left (yeah), now it's me and Bex (aye)
Blast off like Silk Sonic, to the moon like Kanye West (aye)
Drippin' in finesse (aye), like we Bruno Mars
Tryna reach up to the stars, tryna drive up in these cars
Really hope we getting far just reaching to the stars
Reaching to the stars
Had a lot of people who said they was down to ride
But now they ain't going nowhere, they got nothing left to hide
Now we-
[Chorus: Becksuses]
I don't want no fucking trouble for the, trouble for the
Pullin' up, you know I got, this shit is comatose, shit is comatose
[Outro: Counterfeit]
Keeping it transparent, it should be apparent (yeah)
They copy us like parrots, taking days off like we Ferris
Now it's Bueller on the mic (Bueller), picking what we like (yeah)
Doing what we do cause you know we never lose (never lose)
Bexy, bexy, bexy
[Chorus: Becksuses]
I don't want no fucking trouble for the hoes
Pullin' up, you know I got, this shit is comatose
I just got to fucking roll it with my bros
You know that I got to blow my o's
[Verse 1: Becksuses]
Chasing fucking papers yeah, just be chasing dreams
I be still up with my team, Counterfeit and me
And I shout-out nicotine cause it fucking up with me and I be-
[Bridge: Becksuses]
Chasing all the fucking racks, you know that I get a bag
If you want the fucking paper, I just save you one for later
I just turn you into vapor, yeah
Turn you into dust, leave your ass on rust
[Verse 2: Becksuses]
I don't fuck with anybody, you know I'm a blood
If you wanna fuck with me then out come my trust
I don't fuck with anybody, I do not adjust
Like the fucking sauce, I'm robust
[Chorus: Becksuses]
I don't want no fucking trouble for the hoes
Pullin' up, you know I got, this shit is comatose
[Verse 3: Counterfeit]
Chasing all the paper, yеah, just be chasing dreams
I be still up with my tеam (team), tryna boost the streams
But it isn't what it seems, getting rich is not the scheme (scheme)
And we were 17, 17 with a dream (let's go), 17 with a dream
Then everybody left (yeah), now it's me and Bex (aye)
Blast off like Silk Sonic, to the moon like Kanye West (aye)
Drippin' in finesse (aye), like we Bruno Mars
Tryna reach up to the stars, tryna drive up in these cars
Really hope we getting far just reaching to the stars
Reaching to the stars
Had a lot of people who said they was down to ride
But now they ain't going nowhere, they got nothing left to hide
Now we-
[Chorus: Becksuses]
I don't want no fucking trouble for the, trouble for the
Pullin' up, you know I got, this shit is comatose, shit is comatose
[Outro: Counterfeit]
Keeping it transparent, it should be apparent (yeah)
They copy us like parrots, taking days off like we Ferris
Now it's Bueller on the mic (Bueller), picking what we like (yeah)
Doing what we do cause you know we never lose (never lose)
( Becksuses )
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