INVERSION and BIG M.A.C - Beef

They know I'm the one
So I'm bringing that back
I don't even cap
When I hop on that track
Plain white Jordans
Kicks that I buy
The man there feeling my trap
Drip with Gucci
Louis Vuitton
Shoes, clothes
Designer kicks
Lambo, Rolls eternal drips
Girls, guns Mercedes B
Inversion I'm killing it
I'm the new big thing
They feeling it
Playing my songs in clubs
They chatting my name
In mugs
But I'm missing it
Been out of home
And I'm missing my mom
Unfocused
One bridge that I burned
Get me a chick like Cardi B
Brand new whip
Mercedes B
The things that I love
The things that I need
The ones that we've lost
The ones that we got
A tale that I tell
The guilt that felt
I wasn't around when
She needed my help
Gifted hands
One book That I read
Told mummy that I'll be a surgeon
Ben Carson
This things that he done
Reading those stories
That's where I belong
But somethings change
And I just wanna run
Been In a trap
And I know that I'm killing it
That's my dream
And I know that
I'm living it
Young black King
I'm a sweet boy in it
Touch my gees
Get spiffed
I'm still that guy
That you left on read
I'm still that guy
Das getting my bread
Do not disturb me
I'm getting my head
Do not disturb me
I'm getting my head
All night no sleep
I'm getting my bread
Man fell off when
Daddy was dead
One time I'll never forget
Shoot my shot to the girl
I loved one time
She'll never forget
Told em guys
That I had no beef
Manchis never regret
Drip drip drip Balenciaga
Men's dem going Gaga
Run dem down
With guns and tatas
Mandem be calling me Rasta
Call me crazy call me later
Niggas believe in banters
Pull up a gun on me
No cast am
Niggas be calling me bluffing
Living in rags
Then living in penury
No help no love
From the ones
I gave em my all
Now they left me in Mercury
This shit gets real
Every time I recall
Back the memories
Fuck em now they my enemies
The things that I love
The things that I need
The ones that we've lost
The ones that we got
A tale that I tell
The guilt that felt
I wasn't around
When she needed my help
Gifted hands
One book That I read
Told mummy that I'll be a surgeon
Ben Carson
This things that he done
Reading those stories
That's where I belong
Reading this stories
Is were you belong
Leaving the dream
Is how I belong
Had 2k but no way to run
Tripping and dripping
All over the sun
Man told me to
Pull up the gun
Blowing it out
Could shoot out a ton
Fuck that shit
It's no longer fun
I rather be sleeping
And cleaning the lawn
Real time niggas
Don't talk that long
I'm sorry I finished the fun
Drip too hard my chains out
Too long
It could ruin the fun
AP's done maybachs run
Two shotguns I'll be done
Rollies shine two feets shine
Twice and as tall
I'm looking fly
Looking fly
Shit Gon rip your mind
Its been a good couple
Months for us yeah
We been through
Up and downs shit man
Haha one time we got peeps
Tryna talk us down
Bruh
But you know how it is
What's real will surely prosper
That's what I believe in
No shit
Juvenile
Westside

Written by:
Etieno Umo, Wilson Egba

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