Lyrics:
living
I be chill with some killers
I be fucking up my vision
If you wanna get to beefing
Got bullets
Now you missing
Green tips on them shits
Four-nickle
She a groupie, she not spending the night
Beefing with me, endangering your life
This shit is Fendi, not talking Rihanna my bitch is real bad, yeah,
a mil in the lamb with the mother fuckin doors up
These niggas be hoes I step on your bro and wait there till your
hoe ass to show up
I ain't beefing with
Shoot or get shot
We on your fucking top
We ain't beefing with no rat
We gon' get they talking ass whack
Leave holes all in his hat
Ain't chasing
Me i don't know why the keep beefing me
I've been giving many hits
Since when i dey 13
Eehh ahh
Started from the bottom
Look at we're i get to
Nobody
on my street sizzling like a piece of meat yeah man said he gon try me tell me why I aint seen it yet niggah quick to start the beefing but he even
ain't speaking
Game and 50 Cent beefing
Then Cease got Lil' Kim knocked
I'm hearing all this from the jail
While I'm sitting in my cell
And I'm
Say I ain’t beefing with nobody, that shit be blocking yo blessings
But don’t think this shit sweet cause if you try me I’m stepping
They be having
shit off you know how shit go
Tryna get up on me boy you know shit slow
Really beefing for real so I stay with a few poles
When i'm walking outside gotta
and Gunsmoke when I greet them,
Heard a nigga wanna say that we beefing,
So im tryna find where he sleeping
When I'm on my block its obedience,
Reach for my
Uhn
I’ve been up so high
For so long
That if I fall off
I might just fly by
Undetected from life’s plights
We’ve been beefing like 5 guys
And ever
pull a Houdini
I divorced all my women
These bitches good when they deep in the linen
Internet beefing but we gon' keep winning
I got a card on me, boy
Billie
Billie going to kill me
Billie going to grill me
Billie
Uh yeah Billie
She driving me crazy
She swerving them lanes
Uh yeah Billie
Beefing
but I’m always making weight
Ain’t really with the beefing but just serve me up this plate
It’s a evil world but could never turn me crook
Tryna break
where we at
All of my niggas be rolling real deep
I stay with bitches that sitting pretty
If you talk shit then i'm charging a fee
I don't be beefing with
ill of my name, shit don’t fade from my memory
Rooted with envy and greed, y’all everything I’ll never be
Good luck when you beefing with me, ‘cause I
Uh
Woi-oi
Can't hang around no waste
Cuz them man care about beefing
Me I care about dosh see
I'm tryna get these P's in
Want a band so fat
None
beefing braah
that's your own p
ain't no shit
we ain't beefing braah
that's your own p
i'ma come thru
be always there for my day ones
any situation we got
Bitch i see you in the crowd
Imma gangsta
Dont let this pretty shit fool ya
I aint beefing with nobody its too much on my medulla
My money run for miles
and televised
Tell the youths in the end have a mission dream high
Even though the ends are beefing come through
You can get the loudest herb and good food
When
Blow me a bag and I bounce back
Don’t need no help and I’m counting stacks
Beefing I’m ready I’m bout that
If I want it I get it ain’t I coming back
Calculating bands beefing up just like some pork
Bitch I got the fire im just like the Human Torch
Nerdy Like a dork in the pussy I explore
When its way
RACK$LUTHER in this motherfucking Bih yeah
Ay
Shooters1nc in this bih yeah
(Ay)
Woah
Why they always talking, beefing always on my phone
All
Bill
You know I'm still the one though
Keep a stick on me turn you into marsh mellows
Fuck beefing over pussy you can save that hoe
Bitch I got shells
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