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Beef

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I done been murdered with that beef and it turned out nice.

Tryin' to earn their strikes Them boy Cardoos is the one we spit

The boy called Deuce is the one we spit, I'm shootin' with Precise I'm in his hands like

little talking brazy soulful gays because i signed the baby

I just wanna blow, but all these folks, they tryna fuckin' play me If I kick the door, but Lord, I know

I know the consequence, I'm makin' cinema a role

Dorky nigga told the statements y'all they made it.

Try to paint a picture, but I don't got it.

framing how my day.

New girl hollering 10-4, roger that I trick-or-treat them back Halloween, my fire gon' ha-ha that

Cover three, I let them dogs attack.

We gon' stick on that.

The boy called Deuce is the one we spit.

I'm shooting with Precise.

I'm hitting his head just like that.

The boy called Deuce is the one we spent on shooting with Precise.

I'm in it.

Ready, yes.

Contemplating on somebody because I got me some enemies.

Only real niggas.

in my circle I don't do the friendly but you know I'm shot up fam and you niggas ain't no

Super niggas talking down.

So I'm going on the killing spree.

around i love how it sounds if you play around then it's going down

He's Memphis, baby.

All they do is move them pounds.

I'm exposing all these niggas.

Cause these niggas really climb That nigga jumped in the water It was too deep I just got me a Glock That's a

A brand new chopper finna kick it whole 223s And when I bust it, I'm out

that nigga six feet deep.

I done mean

Them boy called Deuce is the one we spit I'm shootin' with Precise Army in his head just like

Them boy called Deuce is the one we spit I'm shootin' with Precise I'm in his head just like

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