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No Beef
1,446
Hip-Hop/Rap
No Beef was released on March 8, 2019 by Run-iT-Up Records as a part of the album TakeFlight
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Release DateMarch 8, 2019
LabelRun-iT-Up Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

Lyrics

I got them hunnids in the pocket so the feds on my ass
Got drip and runnin' to that profit and securing a bag
I'm on a roll skippin' stage, flying duck the first class
And I ain't beefing with you **** if it ain't bout that cash
And I don't beef over bitches so you can stop with the cappin'
I think you **** went missin' before I made it off rappin'
I see 'em swishin' and plottin', I stuff them racks in the mattress
Don't give a fuck with that thotty, you pussy boy you can have it
They see I finally made it, they tryna get on my life
These **** sayin' I'm fakin', they said he ain't movin' right
And I don't want no relations, I'm out here just givin' pipe
And we stay strapped like the navy, we keep them dicks like a dike
Th-th-thirty clip up in that stick, we layin' **** down
Just like a field trip we sendin' **** out of town
We gon pull up on his block and spray a hunnid rounds
And we gon call that **** out just like he out of bounds
I ain't worry 'bout a ho, I'm chasin' big dreams
Just like an NBA player I got big rinks
I see my first ten bands when I was fifteen
That thirty heat a **** up like he need sunscreen
And I don't beef over bitches so you can stop with the cappin'
I think you **** went missin' before I made it off rappin'
I see 'em swishin' and plottin', I stuff them racks in the mattress
Don't give a fuck with that thotty, you pussy boy you can have it
They see I finally made it, they tryna get on my life
These **** sayin' I'm fakin', they said he ain't movin' right
And I don't want no relations, I'm out here just givin' pipe
And we stay strapped like the navy, we keep them dicks like a dike
I be finessing and flexing that's why your bitch on my dick
She keep on calling and texting I had to block that lil' bitch
We ain't ducking no action unless we know he gon snitch
We just be stacking and praying and layin' low for them chips
I got my shooters they with me and they gon shoot, Scottie Pippen
He talkin' tough on computers I bet his ass end up missing
My **** shootin' and scoring, straight to that casket decisive
And we stay out here, we scamming make sure them packs is still flippin'
And I don't beef over bitches so you can stop with the cappin'
I think you **** went missin' before I made it off rappin'
I see 'em swishin' and plottin', I stuff them racks in the mattress
Don't give a fuck with that thotty, you pussy boy you can have it
They see I finally made it, they tryna get on my life
These **** sayin' I'm fakin', they said he ain't movin' right
And I don't want no relations, I'm out here just givin' pipe
And we stay strapped like the navy, we keep them dicks like a dike
Written by: Devon Turner
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