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king iso - beefin lyrics
[hook: king-iso]
i thought that we was beefin
pull up on a n-gga while i’m creepin and bring it to your front lawn when i get to squeezin while leanin out the window homie ain’t n0body leavin
i thought that we was beefin
n-ggas always trippin for no reason until i dive in and let the n-gga know i mean it and then he get to bleedin and switch up like the seasons
but you ain’t really beefin (nah)
you just want the people to believe it it’s funny how you n-ggas need an audience to peep it but if i get to clappin homie everybody bleedin
so tell me if you beefin
’cause i’m sick of phony muhf-ckas reachin, you tryna get me started we can do this sh-t this evening in broad daylight i’ll throw it all away i mean it
but you ain’t really
[verse 1]
puffin on this kush i need to drink less of hennessy
prayin with a pistol letting the devil get to me
school of hard knocks and all you g’s elementary
but i’m still alive i guess i need better enemies
’cause many people tellin me what they were gunna do but never did it evidently, i can bring weapons instantly
and catch you at the mickey d’s while leavin out the parkin lot and spark a shot or twenty three and leave h-lla injuries
please tell me if it’s beef before i get to chargin up and catch you slippin with the heater whilst i go like monica
and walkin up to me oblivious to what the problem was and tryna talk before i blow your candles out like hanukkah
how the f-ck you was talkin all that stuff and brought it up to me like i’m the n-gga trippin over what you started bruh
’cause honestly i wanna leave you leakin f-ck the speakin just to reason, leave you wet up when i shoot through that mcdonald’s cup
wasn’t what i thought it was kiddo
check your f-ckin hand i guess and hop back in the rental
n-ggas trippin on me til’ they find out i’m a schizo
better stay up on your p’s and q’s like l-m-n-o
can’t believe you n-ggas always wolfin like a whistle
n-ggas play too much until i shoot through your nintendo
when i find out where you live at and i’m barkin at your kinfolk
n-ggas shoulda known i will like green lights from the get-go
it’s so funny to me how these n-ggas wanna do these fake beefin if it ain’t about money it ain’t nothin to me
i’ma keep on brackin while the superstardom comin to me while you n-ggas lookin like a mystery to uncle scooby
puffin doobies while i’m on the road these b-tches suck and do me cuff her booty while she bounce up on my d-ck i’ll suck her b00bies
suckin toolies, get ya b-tch and we can make a f-cking movie, i don’t know what happened but you bluffin foolie
[hook]
[verse 2]
how you talkin down but you ain’t hollered at the n-gga yet
indirect sneak dissin all up on the internet and then i find out that you ain’t even really in a set
you’ve never been official anyway you betta’ get a rep
n-ggas say they comin for the king but always been in check
then i better get ya queen to chew me like some winterfresh
when n-ggas beg for you to put them on them n-ggas get upset until i let the stupid n-gga dog like a giga pet
n-ggas always k!ll me how they talk about they been the best
talk about they ballin but i’ve never seen you get a check
never come original you prolly surfin pinterest
talkin ’bout you smokin reefer, what is that, a cigarette?
when it come to k!llin sh-t you n-ggas never been a threat
beef to you is b-tches shoppin (ten shoes on and get a dress?)
i don’t know what type of n-ggas murdered you to get the bread but i be with them k!llas that ain’t never seen twitter yet
n-ggas wait until you make it then they come and f-ck with you
then they start expectin h-lla sh-t and gettin comfortable
and when you find out that h-lla n-ggas never f-ck with dude eventually he gon’ be an enemy and come for you
the same n-gga you was helpin givin n-ggas f-ckin food will be the one to turn around and then they get to judgin you
but i’ve been a bad boy tell me what you gonna do when i pull out the burner and then dump on you like number two
f-ck what you was talkin ’bout i’m goin solo for a while
i ain’t tryna politic with n-ggas like i’m colin powell
i’ve been actin h-lla broke around all of my homies now
’cause i know you n-ggas using me will never hold me down
n-ggas hate you when you puttin on and blood that’s on the town
i’ve been comin raw like eddie i feel like the golden child
n-ggas wanna beef but when i see ’em blood, we homies now? clownin like a motor mouth, you bogus, swear i thought that we was beefin
[hook]
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