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VonOff1700 - Beat Up The Road

 
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{Intro}
Free my hood, nigga, fuck your hood, nigga
I'm still posted on the Ave where it’s all good, nigga
Tell the opps come post they side, we gon' pull up and kill all they ass, nigga

{Verse 1}
I say, what 'bout the opps? We be killin’ the ass (For real)
What 'bout they block? We be spinnin' they shit (They shit)
If I can't get to him, I'm sendin' a blitz (Go get 'em)
Way before rap, I was goin' on hits
None of that shit gon’ change, still toss with the gang
Get to twitchin’, I'm extendin’ the clip (For real)
Walk with that bitch in my hand, I'll be damned if I got that bitch tucked on my hip

{Chorus}
Bitch, we just beat up the road, came back with twenty-two thousand off an eight hour trip (Facts)
Kick her ass right out the crib, put on your clothes, go on 'head, call your Lyft (Bye)
Caught his ass goin' to work, bounced out on him, the nigga was clockin’ his shift (His dumb ass)
Famous done broke my app, he can pay niggas' bonds, he done got rich off scripts

{Verse 2}
My right pocket filled with dubs, I guess it's a Blood, my left pocket blues, it's Crip
I ain't gon' say too much, but you can go ask what happened when they shot up my whip (They dead)
His dumb ass died at the store, was it really worth it? Them must've been some good-ass chips
We killed that nigga on camera, play that shit back, we got a good-ass clip
Bronem'll glass your Chase, come get great, we got some good-ass slips (Shit)
Baby, I don't even wanna fack, but you could suck it, you got some clear-ass lips (For real)
You wanna learn how to slide? Ask Toss Gang, we got some good-ass tips
One of the opps so fat, can't wait 'til he die, that's gon' be a big old R.I.P
That nigga say he with the hottest, he just dropped a tape, that bitch got so many skips
Can't even open my eyes, I'm gone off the drank, I done took too many sips (For real)
If I could do it, nigga, you could do it, I done climbed too many cliffs (Shit)
I ain't got shit to give, don't come 'round beggin', I done gave too many gifts (No cap)
If none of this shit work, we back in the basement, nigga, we right on 5th
Playin' them internet games and dissin' the dead, that got his dumb ass killed
Soon as he got in the station, the lil' nigga told, I knew the niggas wasn't built (Bitch ass)
Left his ass layin' on the ground, bullet holes all in his head, left his dumb ass stiff (Dead ass)

{Chorus}
Bitch, we just beat up the road, came back with twenty-two thousand off an eight hour trip (For real)
Kick her ass right out the crib, put on your clothes, go on 'head, call your Lyft
Caught his ass goin' to work, bounced out on him, the nigga was clockin' his shift
Famous done broke my app, he can pay niggas' bonds, he done got rich off scripts

{Outro}
We'll kill everybody, nigga
We'll come kill you, nigga
We'll, I'm slime my own blood, nigga
I don't give no fuck, nigga
The biggest, nigga

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"Beat Up The Road" by VonOff1700 is a gritty and intense track that captures the raw energy of street life. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of violence and retribution, with references to gang activity and retaliation against rivals. The aggressive delivery and menacing tone create a sense of urgency and danger, making it clear that the artist is not afraid to confront their enemies head-on. The chorus highlights the fast-paced lifestyle of hustling and making money by any means necessary. Overall, "Beat Up The Road" is a hard-hitting anthem that showcases the harsh realities of life on the streets.

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