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Beef
I
done mixed murder with that beef, it ain't turn out nice I
call these niggas, Tony Tiger, tryna earn they stripes Them boys caught deuces when we spit I'm shooting with precise I'm in his head just like a
dread, or better yet, some lice I
done mixed murder with that beef, it ain't turn out nice I
call these niggas, Tony Tiger, tryna earn they stripes Them boys caught deuces when we spit I'm shooting with precise I'm in his head just like a
dread, or better yet, some lice Niggas talking brazy, so fugazi, 'cause I
signed to Baby Bitch, you gotta pay me, ain't no maybe, that 2000s, baby I
just wanna blow, but all these folks, they tryna fucking play me If I
kick the
door, good Lord, I
know the
consequence I'm making Sent 'em up the
road Like why the
fuck you had two-hundred fucking sayin'? Six off to the
dome, 'cause niggas told The
statements, yeah, they made it Tryna paint a
picture, but don't got the
paintbrushes to paint it Crackers tryna frame me Behind my day one, I
can't fucking claim it Got tired of all that dissing, this and that, tryna give the
whack My nigga hollering, "Ten-four, roger that," I
trick or treat him back Halloween my fire gon', "Ha-ha that," intercept the
sack No Cover 3, I
let them dogs attack, we gon' sic on that I
done mixed murder with that beef, it ain't turn out nice I
call these niggas, Tony Tiger, tryna earn they stripes Them boys caught deuces when we spit I'm shooting with precise I'm in his head just like a
dread, or better yet, some lice I
done mixed murder with that beef, it ain't turn out nice I
call these niggas, Tony Tiger, tryna earn they stripes Them boys caught deuces when we spit I'm shooting with precise I'm in his head just like a
dread, or better yet, some lice Contemplating on some bodies, 'cause I
got me some enemies Only real niggas in my circle, I
don't do the
frenemies Bitch, you know I'm Shotta Fam, and you niggas ain't no kin to me Crew of niggas talking down, so I'm going on a
killing spree Brand new Draco, got a
fifty round, I
love how it sound Just like Yung Joc, if he play around, then it's going down I'm an East Memphis baby, all they do is move them pounds I'm exposing all these niggas, 'cause these niggas really clowns That nigga jumped in the
water, it was too deep I
just got me a
Glock, that's a
two-three A
brand new choppa, finna kick it, hold .223s And when I
bust it, I'ma send a
nigga six feet deep, yeah I
done mixed murder with that beef, it ain't turn out nice I
call these niggas, Tony Tiger, tryna earn they stripes Them boys caught deuces when we spit I'm shooting with precise I'm in his head just like a
dread, or better yet, some lice I
done mixed murder with that beef, it ain't turn out nice I
call these niggas, Tony Tiger, tryna earn they stripes Them boys caught deuces when we spit I'm shooting with precise I'm in his head just like a
dread, or better yet, some lice
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