Curtis Roach
Beach Bum (Interlude)
[Intro]
Joy (Brr) Ayy, what it look like? (Brr)
(Brr) Uh, ayy, woah
[Verse]
Ayy, young n---- chasin' my goals, talk to the moon, let it talk to my soul
On my path and I'm playin' my role, smokin' on gas finna get in my zone
Look at my joy, my Black, my gold, look at my smile, my heart, my soul
Look at my hair, my drip, my clothes, I don't want no half-steppin' n----s I'm whole
[Chorus]
'Cause you two-faced, I don't want no half-steppin' n----s in my circle
All you n----s nerds, yeah you really are some Urkels
Man I'm geeked up, this ain't Geek Squad, and I'm on a beach, life a beach, I'm a beach bum
[Outro]
Fuck out my face (Fuck up out my face), ain't no half-steppin' round me, ay
Fuck out my face (Fuck up out my face), ain't no half-steppin' round me, ay
Fuck out my face (Fuck up out my face), ain't no half-steppin' round me, ay
Fuck out my face (Fuck up out my face), ain't no half-steppin' round me, ay