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Doe Boy

We Don't Beef

 

We Don't Beef

(album: No Worries - 2018)


[Doe Boy:]
We don't beef
We don't beef
We just pull up with them sticks, and we eat
I hit you with that 45, you deceased
You been in the field too long, I sip me some Lean
We don't beef

Pull up, we eatin
Get on this block and we feastin
Say that you ain't lackin, I hope that you keep it
Ridin around, you know that I'm reefin
Put them stars on the roof for no reason
Word around you said we was beefin
How is we beefin if nobody bleadin?
Pull the trigger and let it squeeze
Say it once more, don't let them breathe
I just woke up in 1017
Grab a Mack 10 and Glock 17
All of my diamonds is froze
I always stick to the coad
Why you keep callin my phone?
You niggas broke, leave the beefin alone
I don't think, all you hear is shots, we don't preach
Choppers on whatever, we don't speak
We don't play with people's kids, we play for keeps

We don't beef
We don't beef
We just pull up with them sticks, and we eat
I hit you with that 45, you deceased
You been in the field too long, I sip me some Lean
We don't beef

[Lil Wop:]
I'm poppin nigga, fuck your offer for a feature
I just pulled up with 4 hoes in a 2 seater
And I never leave my house without my heater
Fuck with Wop, I have your body in the freazer
These niggas cappin like they really with it, but these niggas frauds
I was in the trap house, while you was crashin cars
Junkies feendin for it, surve it through the burgler bars
Drivin hotboxed nigga, we don't pay for cars

[Doe Boy:]
We don't beef
We don't beef
We just pull up with them sticks, and we eat
I hit you with that 45, you deceased
You been in the field too long, I sip me some Lean
We don't beef

done

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