Lyrics : Nas Moore/Jacquavius Smith/Shane Lindstrom
Music : Nas Moore/Jacquavius Smith/Shane Lindstrom
Beef （9lokknine/NLE Choppa/Murda Beatz
Lyrics by：Jacquavius Smith/Nas Moore/Shane Lindstrom
Composed by：Jacquavius Smith/Nas Moore/Shane Lindstrom
Murda on the beat so it's not nice
I done mixed murder with that beef it ain't turn out nice
I call theseniggas Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
I'm shooting with precise
I'm in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
I done mixed murder with that beef
It ain't turn out nice
I call theseniggas Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
I'm shooting with precise
I'm in his head just like a
Dread or better yet some lice
Niggas talking brazy so fugazi 'cause
I signed to baby
bitch you gotta pay me ain't no maybe that 2000's baby
I just wanna blow but all these folks
They tryna ****ing play me
If I kick the door good lord I know
The consequence I'm making
Sent 'em up the road like why you had two
Hundred ****ing saying
Six off to the dome 'causeniggas told
The statements yeah they made it
Tryna paint a picture but don't got
The paintbrushes to paint it
Crackers tryna frame me
Behind my day one I can't ****ing claim it
Got tired of all that dissing this
And that tryna give the whack
Myniggahollerin'ten-four roger that
I trick or treat him back
Halloween my fire gon'ha-ha that intercept the sack
No cover 3I let them dogs attack
We gon'sic on that
I done mixed murder with that beef it ain't turn out nice
I call theseniggas Tony Tiger tryna
Earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
I'm shooting with precise
I'm in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
I done mixed murder with that beef it ain't turn out nice
I call theseniggas Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
I'm shooting with precise
I'm in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
Contemplating on some bodies 'cause
I got me some enemies
Only realniggas in my circle
I don't do the frenemies
bitch you know I'm shotta fam and
Youniggas ain't no kin to me
Crew ofniggas talkin'down so
I'm goin'on a killing spree
Brand new draco got a fifty round
I love how it sound
Just like yung joc if he play around
Then it's gon'down
I'm an east memphis baby all they do is
Move them pounds
I'm exposing all theseniggas 'cause
Theseniggas really clowns
Thatniggajumped in the water it was too deep
I just got me a glock that's a two-three
A brand new chopper finna kick it hold 223's
And when I bust it I'ma send anigga
Six feet deep yeah
I done mixed murder with that beef
It ain't turn out nice
I call theseniggas Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
I'm shooting with prec Ise
I'm in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice
I done mixed murder with that beef
It ain't turn out nice
I call theseniggas Tony Tiger tryna earn they stripes
Them boys caught deuces when we spit
I'm shooting with precise
I'm in his head just like a dread or
Better yet some lice