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the beef 
Yeah, equip and we gon' play for keeps
If I'm plugged in movin' cruising cross these Houston streets
Pull my whole team from the matrix
Fuck it I'm

to the streets
I told my baby better be naked by the time I make it back to the sheets
I told my lawyer if I don't be the cases then I'm skipping states I had

instrumental
My pencil is utensil food for thought I'm making menus
The godless worship beef bad karma is what they into
The projects need relief from

beef biriyani
Check this out
Pen to the kadalass
Mouth to the mic
Virichath chirak
Thanne thaan edutha ticket ee flight
Parannapo scene ilu V-kk illa

instrumental
My pencil is utensil food for thought I'm making menus
The godless worship beef bad karma is what they into
The projects need relief from

God

SOB X RBE

Gangin

2018

become a man
I just prayed to God I stay runnin' up these bands
I got real love for my baby, not pretend
With me from the start, gonna be with me

keepin my focus
Gotta be full of hope
You can't just keep feelin hopeless
Give thanks
In all your circumstances
Practicing gratitude
That's gonna beef up

niggas
City rollin, seat back
Gun cocked, dope sack
Young rich shit, we count big racks
Long live the guys, bitch i'm steppin bout that
Look baby, come

got me believing' in karma
You don't want no beef or no drama, you won't spot a chink in our armor
She's hot like tikka masala, got her leaking that

on a go fund me page and them candles on your sight
Have you ever had to beef it was some n***** on your side
'Cause you tried to give'em some game but they

It's beef then I reach for
That thing and get busy
Know you not squeezing
You go to the precinct and rat
You cats will be singing like Drizzy
You niggas

to bang my shit
I gotta add my fifty cent to give your bitch the magic stick
Lil baby this Drip too hard with that wave you drown on
No I'll never bite my

a socket
I'm off of the shrooms and exotic
I can't love no thot like Keef said
Why you tryna plot the beef dead
Blanked in the pussy I seen red
Baby girl got

flex my scars, probably rock em like some jewelry
No beef is on my board, only cheese, that's charcuterie
Every day's a jubilee with middle fingers that

know that that bitch don't love you
Burnt once that's a clue, burnt twice it's on you
Fill up the beat with this Tuc Town heat
Duck down when it's beef

you drag me back,the more I go front like I’m a f*cking catapult

Ain’t got time for beef,actually I just want to be better than me

I’m good if I’m

pot, calling kettle black
Little bitch I’m tryna see what you into
You know I stay geeked, stay with a freak-a-leak
Sell ya baby daddy a pint, then hit

and top me and her Honda
I want that bih because she is exotic
Swear she an angel but she act demonic
Like devil, so brazy
But I won't call you baby
Just

lying baby i aint lying no no no
Yeah
I can tell that you going all on my phone all in my history
I can tell that you trying to blame me for all of your

down bitch
Baby said that's fasho
If you tryna pop me
You could walk out that do'
Ion want yo time I just want yo dough
If she can't fuck the team
Tell

niggas in trouble
I'm on they ass I need my chips on the double I swear these niggas in trouble
Damn shorty bad I need that chick on the double Her baby

I’m drippy Celine (Aha)
I know I’m different I cannot be plain (East coast baby)
And we gon' ball out
Gotta go to the bank now
I’m doing it they don’t

you up
When the next time we gon' kick it
Tuh, yo
You niggas impossible Whoppers no beef, but I cannot cop ya
These women be calling me handsome
They

a big head you could never hurt my ego
I've got big things hide it all behind my halo
Want to win-win baby mamas are a no-go
Will never buy a ring unless