Beefing Lyrics

Uh, yeah. When I was young, I loaded my first gun I was nine years old

I started trapping seeing my brother wearing, designed to clothes

Mother stressed out over bills shit was getting old

And when you jump into this game, you'll lose your soul

And how you sell your phone for purks just to get a buzz

And how you scared to go to your hood know, you aint no gangster

I heard you sent some killer at me, told me they can't do it

I know some niggas scared of niggas that would make them do it

And niggas fold shit gets real, I know you couldn't do it

You let your homie die; you ran you I know you aint no killer

You kick my back in been the reason I don't show you love

Mar that's my brother ill kill for him

Treat doing twenty-five the mob still love him

I got offered to be G, But I got G Status

Could have died so many times, but I don't panic

I aint Beefing with no bitch, just go get your niggas

I'm not lacking when its beef, just know these guns on me

Don't have no bitch to amp you up just know I keep them killers

I probably fucked your bitch that's, why you in your feeling

I got to watch them niggas that I ride with

I got to watch them niggas that I kill for

Got to keep my circle tight, can't let no rats in it

Got to watch who i love, because everybody different

Them niggas want you dead go to pay attention

When the gang call my phone, another dead body

You gone stop cuffing hoes, because they want everybody

How you say you not a feen. I sent you lent over

And you keep popping all of them pill, to get you rand over

This shotty to your body hit like a bulldozer

Jah that's my cousin, but we close like brothers

Sent some Gees to your hood to get you banded from it

And put some racks on your head, better watch your treats

That bitch that you love, would send me your location

You only gang in your hood but in these streets, You pussy

You talk about that act, you aint about that action

He got killed with your gun on him, know he was lacking

Spin that block killed your niggas, ask your hood what happened

Ima demon spin my block, Ima turn a savage

Another man down, I don't know what happen

I got to watch them niggas that I ride with

I got to watch them niggas that I kill for

Got to keep my circle tight, can't let no rats in it

Got to watch who I love, because everybody different

Them niggas want you dead go to pay attention