Fucc All Da Beef Flashcards
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DOA same thing don’t get it fucked up
They know how we play , shots to his face
Man down , Know we gotta hawk him
I told lil brodie to off him
Bunnyhop you get put in a coffin
O in his head that make him a dolphin, That’s for all of the talkin’
Yo , C-Hii , They don’t know
If a N** move what we gon’ throw?
Two fans might shoot through the coat
Hit the gas in the V then get low
Jiggy fast on his feet man we know
And no we don’t fuck with no O’s
And no we don’t fuck with no Chos
Every n** with me ready to throw
Let it flock, Grrt block
N**s know that we do this a lot
And it’s big EBK , fuck all the opps
No we don’t fuck with nobody
Move wocky get shots to the body
Free stunna that’s gang , Free Gotti
They be moving like Bobby and Roddy
Keep a stick like i’m playing hockey
But I’m in the field for real
They say they outside but where n**s at?
I get you killed for real, first one I see , man he getting whacked
Like spliff em, Light em up. Like that boy just got turned to a pack
No Tupac, Hit em up
Tell them bitch n**s go get ba–
Number one, “Keep Ya Pole Up”
N*** died , cus he froze up
Number two, “You Better Just Shoot”
Bitch I back out the V put it right in the coupe
Number three , “Never Trust No Bitch”
Got shot in the telly, got lined by a smooch
Number four , “Better Do What You Do”
Cus if I catch a n** we mix while I shoot
Number five , “Better Have You A [?]”
If you spin through the Sev , Body flipping the coupe
Number six , “I Predicted This Shit”
She be sucking and swallow and crews
Number seven , I’m a demon and shit
I be leaving n**s on the news
Number eight , Keep squeezing this shit
Get booked with a chop , n** I refuse
Number nine, Leave him bleeding and shit
N**s already knew that they was gon’ lose
Number ten , I be peeping this shit
N**s ya mans they be sneaking and shit
Gang , I thought I was tweaking and shit
Got me a bitch she a freak on the dick
Gang, And I’m back in the town with the sitchy
Smoking on Rah tell em’ n***s get with me
And them hollow tips burnin’ his kidneys
Bullets start taking his weight , his skinny, gang
And them hollow tips burnin’ his kidneys
Bullets start taking his weight , his skinny, gang
And them n***s keep dissing on JayRip
N***s is soft and they bitches is basic
And them n***s keep dissing on JayRip
N***s is soft and they bitches is basic
Got the Glock in my pants but y’all don’t wanna dance
See a opp bitch you know that I’m aiming
And these hollow tips really be raining
Don’t sign the deal bitch get back on the stainin’
And my n**s we tired of explaining
N**s get hit every day on the [?]
Get hit with this gun, No remaining
Fuck all da beef , but my money is gaining
Got the Glock in my pants but y’all don’t wanna dance
See a opp bitch you know that I’m aiming
And these hollow tips really be raining
Don’t sign the deal bitch get back on the stainin’
And my n**s we tired of explaining
N**s get hit every day on the [?]
Get hit with this gun, No remaining
Fuck all da beef , but my money is gaining
Gang, Suck my dick n**
