AP Greed - Beef

I just pulled up to the fuckin jects han
In a futuristic looking like the jetsons
I just crashed the lac
I'm not even pressed han
I just went in the garage and pulled another one
Bout to buy another one and that's before the summers done
Uh uh what the fuck is wrong wit him
Yea yea yea yeah all he dates the wong women
Yeah yeah yeah yeah oh She got a bag on her
God damn hoe
She got some ass on her
I swear they always hating how I'm eating
They moving out of spite that's the only clear reason
Yeah yeah yeah i did it wit my own sequence god damn
Told em imma beast I was feasting got a plate full of beef
We don't hear about the ops you niggas lost in the streets
Yeah we eating yeah I seen yo ass walking down the block
Wit some dusty ass kicks and them mismatch socks
Aye you can't afford the drip if you asking what it cost
Aye, this ain't all I got, aye
This is what I brought
Aye big dog status im the champ on the clock aye
Come and get that work
aye swear it never stop
But I don't really give a fuck
I don't worry bout it everybody show me love
I'm talking in the hood, the suburbs and the clubs
Uh yeah im bout to hit her wit 10000 ones
I don't sweat you little niggas
They direct deposit checks and my accounts bigger
They tried to set me up I got the drop quicker
Yeah, hit him wit them shots n we not talkin liquor
Yeah, 9.11 but no e.m.s
You niggas feminine you PMS
You heard wrong if you heard about me being pressed
I dont be impressed dont even need to see the rest
Yeah yeah yeah you niggas shop at finishline
That's sad, you got paper plates at dinnertime
Block hotter than the summer in the winter time
Told that bitch the bigger pictures in the silver line
Told em imma beast I was feasting got a plate full of beef
We don't hear about the ops you niggas lost in the streets
Yeah we eating yeah I seen yo ass walking down the block
Wit some dusty ass kicks and them mismatch socks
Aye you can't afford the drip if you asking what it cost
Aye, this ain't all I got, aye
This is what I brought
Aye big dog status im the champ on the clock aye
Come and get that work
aye swear it never stop

Written by:
Breanthony Paul, Kendra Mcelroy

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