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- Beef 歌詞 9lokknine NLE Choppa Murda Beatz
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- 9lokknine NLE Choppa Murda Beatz
- Beef （9lokknine/NLE Choppa/Murda Beatz
Lyrics by：Jacquavius Smith/Nas Moore/Shane Lindstrom
Composed by：Jacquavius Smith/Nas Moore/Shane Lindstrom
Murda on the beat so its not nice
I done mixed murder with that beef it aint turn out nice
I call these n***as Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
Im shooting with precise
Im in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
I done mixed murder with that beef
It aint turn out nice
I call these n***as Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
Im shooting with precise
Im in his head just like a
Dread or better yet some lice
N***as talking brazy so fugazi cause
I signed to baby
B***h you gotta pay me aint no maybe that 2000s baby
I just wanna blow but all these folks
They tryna f**king play me
If I kick the door good lord I know
The consequence Im making
Sent em up the road like why you had two
Hundred f**king saying
Six off to the dome cause n** *as told
The statements yeah they made it
Tryna paint a picture but dont got
The paintbrushes to paint it
Crackers tryna frame me
Behind my day one I cant f**king claim it
Got tired of all that dissing this
And that tryna give the whack
My n***a hollerinten-four roger that
I trick or treat him back
Halloween my fire gonha-ha that intercept the sack
No cover 3I let them dogs attack
We gonsic on that
I done mixed murder with that beef it aint turn out nice
I call these n***as Tony Tiger tryna
Earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
Im shooting with precise
Im in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
I done mixed murder with that beef it aint turn out nice
I call these n***as Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
Im shooting with precise
Im in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
Contemplating on some bodies cause
I got me some enemies
Only real n***as in my circle
I dont do the frenemies
B***h you know Im shotta fam and
You n***as aint no kin to me
Crew of n***as talkindown so
Im goinon a killing spree
Brand new draco got a fifty round
I love how it sound
Just like yung joc if he play around
Then its gondown
Im an east memphis baby all they do is
Move them pounds
Im exposing all these n***as cause
These n***as really clowns
That n***a jumped in the water it was too deep
I just got me a glock thats a two-three
A brand new chopper finna kick it hold 223s
And when I bust it Ima send a n***a
Six feet deep yeah
I done mixed murder with that beef
It aint turn out nice
I call these n***as Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
Im shooting with prec Ise
Im in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
Idone mixed murder with that beef
It aint turn out nice
I call these n***as Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
Im shooting with precise
Im in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
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