We Can Not Beef

We cannot beef
Im in a whole nother lane
Boy all yo shit sound the same

Its garbage and i do not fuck wit a sneak diss but ill give him clout if i mention his name

Hell never get fame
And aint got the diamonds he claim
Or id run up takin his chain
He must be insane
Anyone sayin my name
Could get they crew gone in a day

I do not fuck wit the clout chasin
Everything you write about basic
Even tho what you say cap face it
I hit ya block draw a glock and erase it

Talk shit wit all of his friends in his basement
How they could rap better than me amazing
Then they autotune up till they break it
Soundin like alvin the chipmunks just made it

Lookin like you wear jean shorts and a bracelet
Then my shit blew up in they faces
I count up blue benjamin faces
They cannot run up a band they just racin

And its not both its just this one little pussy
I take his bitch and i cum in her cookie
DM me sayin you fuck like a rookie
But If she aint 18 i aint in her pussy

Me on a screen what you C like im tookie
Playin my shit but you still over look me
To Get where im at aint know how long it took me
Youll never get up to this level u pussy

400 K on a freestyle bitch
Im doin shows you aint never do shit
Maybe ill put autotune on this bitch
So it dont go right passed you like im in the whip

Droppin on soundcloud like you makin hits
That shit it trash you get bagged like a zip
On the track split you in a half like a brick
Id say his name but hed prolly go snitch



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