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got time to beef over kid shit, uh
I took a opp off the hitlist
My niggas sliding they think
That they blitzin'
Look, these niggas lie in the booth
See

commas
Gave his son a couple dollas
When I fucked his baby momma
Yeah I'm stupid as fuck
Say he live by the gun
The Glock suited him up
She don't use no

hop out that closet, no Narnia
Guess that she bi, I guess it's the money
Got blues like the skies
Ain't talking 'bout hundreds
Niggas talking beef
We

ain't havin' that
But baby, if you want me get my name tatted
How you jack that boy's gang?
I heard that man ratted
Niggas always tough up on the net
But

the facts
If I'm outside it's like
Two or three straps, like
Look, lately it's been getting crazy (What?)
Nigga I'm grown don't ask 'bout no babies
Did it

ain't no commotion
Want beef like Frank, get found in the ocean
Only time I be happy when I see the potion
Like, ooh, there go another box
It's time

the
Rest of my homies
Don't wanna live if I'm not with my homies
Fuck all that rap shit
These bitches don't know me
Pray for me baby, I'm bout to go off
Most

a vest when I aim it's the the neck or the face 
Never slacking the battle axe swingin is sharp
Monumental stand like a tree in the park
Salutatorial, beef

Brat! Yeah
Big Louie Doggs randam Luck what up?
Jedi Mind ?
Pistolvania it ain't a game baby


I run with Puerto Rocs
Morenos, Costa Ricans, and some

the starship start them stars align
Snuck up on him with the Carbine
I leave that boy blue like carbon
How you want beef and your ribs so starvin'?
He ain't

They know that paperwork ain't real (man, you know that shit fake)
All my opps turned into trolls to where this shit ain't even beef
You ain't never

the
Law 'cause we got beef mama love me, scared
But I got knockers on me
And I gotta raise my daughter
You can't get a verse for free
They gon' tell me what

(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
(Thank you, Fizzle)

Let go, let's go, shawty, let go
Yeah, we seein' bread, we gettin' bankrolls
At the W, fuck

ticking (BOOM)
Jeans out of Neimans
(facts) , coats out of Saks (fly nigga)
Hood nigga, still can turn coke into crack
(whip game) if beef is the smoke
I

the night
I get my money in the night time
'Cause I'm a vampire
Vampire hurting for fun Freaks come
Out at night baby

Come alive in the night time
Come alive

and full clips i could clap too
You couldn’t catch a body if
I threw somebody at you i’m Strongholding
Slap you ‘til my palm’s swollen
Then cut your baby mom

like Gangland
You could tell by the beef
(Uh huh, yeah, for sure)
Everybody joining teams 'cause we be
Fucking up the streets
(Uh, what? What? What

Who wanna, Who wanna, Mmm, mmm)

(Tali, Whoosh)
Baby, don't let your boyfriend
Block these blessings (Nah)
Trap with the yoppa
Don't think the boy can

suche Streit
Sag, wozu der ganze scheiß Stress
Ich brauch' täglich Chicks und Beef
Weil ich kein Schwein ess
Der Junge aus der Nachbarschaft
Macht sein

I'm from where teenage moms
And their babies dwell
Where people downgrade from cocaine
To oxy pills where the wives get beat and
No one hears them yell

rolled up i ain't vote
But the clique in here poll'd up
Nigga got beef
We gon' turn 'em into cold cuts
I'll pull your bitch in this North Face
I was in

a ho
Say the wrong, you get blowed
Like the shit that go in people nose
Never ever turn my back on my bros
I can't beef with my niggas for hoes

And I

a next
Man carh I’m too g for that
And no man can’t speak on my bredrin no way
Carh I’ll beef for that
I’m a 90’s baby I’m a soul child
I got me a princess

gonna take it away Jason
So fuck the beef, power, and K day
Who rollin wit me who rollin wit me

I only rock what you don't cop
Ten West and it don't stop