If There's Beef

Can't even stop it, this bitch always callin
We just some youngins, you know we stay ballin
Came far from them dark nights, now we just wanna shine bright
Air forces, and I go get the bag
Baby throw it up, make that ass clap
Cause you know its alright
We jus livin life, we ain't livin right
Vyral shit, bitch we comin real fast
What we got here, we gon' make this shit last
Rockin with nineteen till the fuckin end
Young boy, but I have to be a man
Chris do it nasty, yea Chris do it good
Boss moves, bitch I'm lookin like Suge
Then I run it up, flip a couple bucks
I ain't like yall lames, yall niggas suck
I ain't like yall lames, yall niggas suck
Pull up on you niggas, make you run
This rappin shit is just for fun
You niggas so stupid, you niggas so dumb
Makin some moves, makin some cash
That bitch so dumb, I leave her in the past
And if there's beef, shoot his ass in the back

Shoot his ass in the back
Back
Shoot his ass in the back
Shoot his ass in the back
Back
And if there's beef
Shoot his ass in the back
Back
Shoot his ass in the back
Shoot his ass in the back

Hit the plug, not for a brick
Just tryna rob his ass and dip
Flip a zip back to my six
All these bitches look at me crisp
Like I see my bills, I keep it hunnids for real
None of these lame ass niggas make it real
None of these boys will take yo bitch like I will
Drop a bitch, feel like nine-ten
Shit, that was an easy shot, did my damage I'm easing blocks
Need something
Come by and shop
Dope, lean, i got gas, and rocks
Gold treive, I got max for opps
Bitch shakin her ass alot
Alot
Bitch shakin her ass alot

Bitches shakin they ass, with the money on blast
Like I'm sonic, I'm chasin the coins do the dash
Have the wall jigglin with the bass hittin fast
Money fuck with the move, when you wantin the cash



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Writer(s): Saul Bandz
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