Beefin Lyrics
[Hook: King-ISO]
I thought that we was beefin
Pull up on a nigga while I'm creepin and bring it to your front lawn when I get to squeezin while leanin out the window homie ain't nobody leavin
I thought that we was beefin
Niggas always trippin for no reason until I dive in and let the nigga know I mean it and then he get to bleedin and switch up like the seasons
But you ain't really beefin (NAH)
You just want the people to believe it it's funny how you niggas need an audience to peep it but if I get to clappin homie everybody bleedin
So tell me if you beefin
'Cause I'm sick of phony muhfuckas reachin, you tryna get me started we can do this shit this evening in broad daylight I'll throw it all away I mean it
But you ain't really
[Verse 1]
Puffin on this kush I need to drink less of Hennessy
Prayin with a pistol letting the devil get to me
School of hard knocks and all you G's elementary
But I'm still alive I guess I need better enemies
'Cause many people tellin me what they were gunna do but never did it evidently, I can bring weapons instantly
And catch you at the Mickey D's while leavin out the parkin lot and spark a shot or twenty three and leave hella injuries
Please tell me if it's beef before I get to chargin up and catch you slippin with the heater whilst I go like Monica
And walkin up to me oblivious to what the problem was and tryna talk before I blow your candles out like Hanukkah
How the fuck you was talkin all that stuff and brought it up to me like I'm the nigga trippin over what you started bruh
'Cause honestly I wanna leave you leakin fuck the speakin just to reason, leave you wet up when I shoot through that McDonald's cup
Wasn't what I thought it was kiddo
Check your fuckin hand I guess and hop back in the rental
Niggas trippin on me til' they find out I'm a schizo
Better stay up on your P's and Q's like L-M-N-O
Can't believe you niggas always wolfin like a whistle
Niggas play too much until I shoot through your Nintendo
When I find out where you live at and I'm barkin at your kinfolk
Niggas shoulda known I will like green lights from the get-go
It's so funny to me how these niggas wanna do these fake beefin if it ain't about money it ain't nothin to me
I'ma keep on brackin while the superstardom comin to me while you niggas lookin like a mystery to Uncle Scooby
Puffin doobies while I'm on the road these bitches suck and do me cuff her booty while she bounce up on my dick I'll suck her boobies
Suckin toolies, get ya bitch and we can make a fucking movie, I don't know what happened but you bluffin foolie
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[Hook]
[Verse 2]
How you talkin down but you ain't hollered at the nigga yet
Indirect sneak dissin all up on the internet and then I find out that you ain't even really in a set
You've never been official anyway you betta' get a rep
Niggas say they comin for the King but always been in check
Then I better get ya queen to chew me like some Winterfresh
When niggas beg for you to put them on them niggas get upset until I let the stupid nigga dog like a Giga pet
Niggas always kill me how they talk about they been the best
Talk about they ballin but I've never seen you get a check
Never come original you prolly surfin Pinterest
Talkin 'bout you smokin reefer, what is that, a cigarette?
When it come to killin shit you niggas never been a threat
Beef to you is bitches shoppin (ten shoes on and get a dress?)
I don't know what type of niggas murdered you to get the bread but I be with them killas that ain't never seen Twitter yet
Niggas wait until you make it then they come and fuck with you
Then they start expectin hella shit and gettin comfortable
And when you find out that hella niggas never fuck with dude eventually he gon' be an enemy and come for you
The same nigga you was helpin givin niggas fuckin food will be the one to turn around and then they get to judgin you
But I've been a bad boy tell me what you gonna do when I pull out the burner and then dump on you like number two
Fuck what you was talkin 'bout I'm goin solo for a while
I ain't tryna politic with niggas like I'm Colin Powell
I've been actin hella broke around all of my homies now
'Cause I know you niggas using me will never hold me down
Niggas hate you when you puttin on and blood that's on the town
I've been comin raw like Eddie I feel like the Golden Child
Niggas wanna beef but when I see 'em blood, we homies now? Clownin like a motor mouth, you bogus, swear I thought that we was beefin
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