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Trying to Find My Next Thrill

2019

Beamin'

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(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, that's right)
Ay (yeah)

My youngin' popped somebody
Felt bad I had to read about it (ay)
Last time I spoke to him
He said he needed guidance (yeah)
I be thinkin' 'bout shit way more than I speak about it (yeah)
Bro say, "Ride with the beam on you
'Cause these streets is cloudy" (real life)

Blessed up like I got the deacon 'round me
Your soul for the money, that's an evil bounty
Came a long way from the Suffolk County days
Mud on the plate, I had to eat around it (yeah)
Know how I be, just gotta see to find me
I be missin' home, just gotta keep the climate
I ain't goin' back swipin' and it keep declinin'
Make a plus out a minus, gotta be somebody (Yeah)
Keep supplyin'
Ain't none of us worried 'bout them feature prices
Still poppin' out foreign, you can keep the license
Trynna keep it like that, so we keep it silent
Keep it solid
When it goes down, you can keep the profits (yeah)
Now we gotta hold piece (yeah), 'cause we peep the violence
Now we gotta tote piece 'cause we peep the violence

My youngin' popped somebody
Felt bad I had to read about it (yeah)
Last time I spoke to him
He said he needed guidance (yeah)
I be thinkin' 'bout shit way more than I speak about it (yeah)
Bro say, "ride with the beam on you
'Cause these streets is cloudy" (yeah)
My youngin' popped somebody
Felt bad I had to read about it (yeah)
Last time I spoke to him
He said he needed guidance (yeah)
I be thinkin' 'bout shit way more than I speak about it (yeah)
Bro say, "ride with the beam on you
'Cause these streets is cloudy" (streets is cloudy)

Shit ain't gettin' no easier
Rap game gettin' more cheesier
Feelin' outta place when I be with her
Am I way outta this league or her?
Got my bag up and got freezy, yeah
Purple got my lungs all wheezy, yeah
Purple forest got me all leanin', yeah
Kickin' down doors, nobody feedin' us (ay)
I was raised, ain't nobody beatin' us
So tell me why I feel like niggas cheatin' us (ooh)
If I can't get a milli' for like each of us
Then is it really worth it? What I'm reachin' for (yeah)
Glizzy tucked close, what you reachin' for? (reachin' for)
You know everything got a reason for it
So I don't question anything anymore, yeah

My youngin' popped somebody
Felt bad I had to read about it (yeah)
Last time I spoke to him
He said he needed guidance (yeah)
I be thinkin' 'bout shit way more than I speak about it (yeah)
Bro say, "ride with the beam on you
'Cause these streets is cloudy" (yeah)
My youngin' popped somebody
Felt bad I had to read about it (yeah)
Last time I spoke to him
He said he needed guidance (yeah)
I be thinkin' 'bout shit way more than I speak about it (yeah)
Bro say, "ride with the beam on you
'Cause these streets is cloudy" (yeah)

WRITERS

Brady Watt, Lawrence David Greenidge, Stephen Goss

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Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave

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