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Beef
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NLE Choppa
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Murda on the beat so it's not nice I done mixed murder with that beef, it ain't turn out nice I call these n***as 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 n***as 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 N***as talking brazy, so fugazi, 'cause I signed to Baby B*t*h, you gotta pay me, ain't no maybe, that 2000's 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 I'm 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 don't got the paintbrushes to paint it Crackers tryna frame me Behind my day one, I can't f**king claim it Got tired of all that dissing, this and that, tryna give the whack My n***a hollerin' 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 n***as 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 n***as 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 n***as in my circle, I don't do the frenemies B*t*h, you know I'm Shotta Fam, and you n***as ain't no kin to me Crew of n***as talkin' down, so I'm goin' 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 gon' down I'm an East Memphis baby, all they do is move them pounds I'm 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, that's a two-three A brand new chopper, finna kick it, hold .223's And when I bust it, I'ma send a n***a six feet deep, yeah I done mixed murder with that beef, it ain't turn out nice I call these n***as 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 n***as 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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