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the iso
Baby got back like a chiro
Practor she a psycho
Working that ass on some taebo
Hit the spot and watch her eyes roll
Hit the spot and then we lie low

too much
Baby girl waiting to see
If I'll do what I said I would be
Thought that she waiting for me
Though she can't imagine a we
Still can't imagine my

grown up
Why you trying to beef with me man just own up
A lot of haters turned fans like so what
And then fans turned haters like oh gosh
Then friends

like I'm a soldier
Got a glock that pack a punch and it'll fold you
Ain't come her to beef, I'll leave you stretched make you a donor
Go home, roll

and what they clad, that ain't really what you see
And all them niggas really broke, all they worry bout is beef
Pockets fat as fuck, they post, I call

came to shake up the room Like, baby, who's this
Big move, hate shit Niggas be talk and act like your friends

But no, they be fraud and shit Niggas my

Money just Like baby and slim
And we don’t believe in second chances chances are slim
But I’m just here to put this work in not here for the lectures
All

was just a little baby
Now you your son talking over, and you back in the sky
We don't question bigger plans, we just make bigger bands
Uh, I'm a bigger

kids and said they tasty
I'm gettin that cream, you niggas be pasty
These bitches lovin' me so they callin' me baby
These hoes off the leash like they

No time for the crew
I think of you when i write these songs 

Put all of ya trust in me we gon make it baby it won't be long 
They don't want us to be

issue's I don't know how he'll
React, potential harassment on me, turn to fascism, you'll see he don't got
No beef with you, it ain't your fault and your

why me
I don't do no parties its too many bodies
Getting money my hobbies
In and Out the trap you'll think it was a robbery
Want beef like Arby's
I got

as the "Hashslingingslasher", "Shaolinfatbackwoods"
Long Beach reppin' that Far East Side
Spade Nation Paid Nation baby
HAMMERGANGLOUISJAMES
"MrBackwoodyHarrison"! (Ooh ooh ooh

Flatline

F*** you ya family and ya whole click
Underdog legend s*** y'all n***** can't f*** with this

Up the choppa bust the b***h, baby missle f*** up his

welcome cry babies like Janis Jop
I'll grill the beef up like Western Steer
Sayonara weirds, I remember my first beer
Mo' fly than Lear, flow agua like weir

be the same set

Cause you can't beef wit my big dawg
Think it's all chicken with me
You don't need a wristband to be a op
Nigga you'll get killed for

no matter baby stop that don't bother
She asks me where your going I'll be right back Wan Bissaka
One day it might be different leave my house

time I'm star struck
Tryna leave the world in awe, silence anybody hatin
Chibaku tensei, planetary devastation
Don't do rap beef, so please don't mention

get popped I ain't a sucker
You don't need to get involved cause if it's beef, they get your mother
Got Audemars and all the bars like I got candy on my

when beef gets thick
Cause my babies don't mess around on some Hey Ya shit
It's real, about as real as he say y'all is
And I've been keeping it a buck

cheating she up the hands I'm just like hold up
He don't wanna beef with me, he probably get his soul touched
Couple bands in my pocket this shit light but

eatin' breakfast while we in the streets
Take all of these shells for orderin' beef, beast
You niggas, new niggas lost me You niggas, some little niggas

Gridlock

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

cooking up the beef and the grill hot
You ain't heard about the deal with the Chilcot
It's a jagged little pill and the pill caught
In your throat

speak
You can die too
Body count high as fuck
Don't tell me you ain't ran thru
Roast beef all types of shit she smell ham too
I ain't even tryna argue