UNDA ARMOR - Beam

I had the under armor vest to protect myself

I had the under armor vest to protect myself

Still got the city on my back to protect myself

Two phone shawty, oh, la-di-da-di

Uh, pop two pills, uh, this shit for real

Uh, it’s shoot to kill, uh, uh, this shit for real

Uh, uh, bills up high like the hills, uh, this shit for real

Uh, uh, scope on top of the hill, uh, this shit for real

Thursday, I woke up right back to the job, mang

Friday, I haven’t slept, I’m mixin' in the pot, mang

Saturday, my mama tellin' me, «You forgot to call me»

Sunday, ain’t go to church, I had to feed the flock, mang

Ayy, ayy, uh

I had the under armor vest to protect myself

I had the under armor vest to protect myself

Still got the city on my back to protect myself

Two phone shawty, oh, la-di-da-di

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hopped out the whip, might light one (Ayy)

Might get to squeezin', if I find one (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Under armor vest when the night comes

If you lookin' for a hit, we can write one

Off the Goose again, it’s your turn to duck, uh

Nigga choose your chip, you can try your luck, uh

Told you it’s a wrap with the gimmick chat, ah

Really ain’t talkin' 'bout no plaques, let the trigger rap

Ayy, ayy, uh

I had the under armor vest to protect myself

I had the under armor vest to protect myself

Still got the city on my back to protect myself

Two phone shawty, oh, la-di-da-di