king of rnbeef ft. BRN.Ealy Lyrics

(It's me)

Brodie hit my phone

Saying "i remember all them days when they had doubted you"

"You up as fuck, these niggas mad

Just know i'm proud of you"

Too much money to be made

So why you hatin for?

My niggas known to tote them sticks out

More than Asian folks

She threw the pussy on me last week

Why she playin for?

Opps out, we staying low

Ain't no hoes i'm praying for

Off the lean, i'm super geeked

She like my songs, it make her weak

These bitches calling me they goat

But i ain't even hit my peak

It's too much money to made

We can't be beefing bout no groupie

Talking shit, I hit you with this blender

Turn you to a smoothie

And my glock ain't got no safety

It might knock you out yo Kufi

Know a crackhead

He might hit you for some perkys

And a duece

Got a Gen 5, pouring Actavis

Inside my fucking juice

Ima get a high

But i'm not gone OD like that nigga Juice

I got money

I got proof

Grinding hard

I'm living proof

Tryna get my momma out the hood

I go hard in the booth (gang)

Niggas let me cook

Now they tryna steal the recipe

Spun the block, I let it rip

We turned that boy into an accessory

She know i'm on drugs

She can hear it in my voice

Shout out to my dreadheaded nigga from Illinois