Still Got Beef

Yung Paolo, turn the AC on Pow, Wok Uh, these niggas they tag me in pictures, not reality (Huh) These bitches be mad thick and I hit and leave like a bumblebee Yeah I poured a 4 and the stress relieved, but I'm with my beam cause I still got beef (Beef) On the scene, nigga step on me, I've been moving clean before quarantine Ain't no freshman, I'm a fresh prince, smell like fresh mint and I take the beef like some fresh meat (Uh) And I take his hoes on the fucking quicks nigga, take his hope if he tag me I took yo' bitch, she came back in a Bentley I'ma go back to the Chi with a grammy I'ma go stunt on this globe like Paris I'm Mr. Wok, walking in ready I don't really talk, yeah I just move with the 40 and pop They try to defeat me for what? Y'all better stop, I'm an untieable knot I am a big problem, they act like I'm not I'm in the mansion, then I'm on yo' block and it's hot Moving so far, I don't depart If I take fronts, then I follow 'em up F*ck your opinion about Wok, I'm in your city with my hands on yo' main thot I'ma pop on whoever gon' diss me and got nothin' to say, so they using the same bar I'ma pop on whoever on Yung Paolo (On God) Bitch we came up from nothing, no studio And it's really no purpose, nowhere to go I was lost on the road, gripping on the pole Now I'm splitting the bread with my young bros, I could never turn back on my day ones Now I'm running these bands on my fucking own, I don't need no money assistant Anytime I go out, I'm the real me I could never be fake for a freak bitch I could never be fake, that's my weakness (Yeah) But I'm already above all the benefits (Pow-pow) Yeah, these niggas would rather run (Run) Depression made me feel strong, now I won't surrender from anyone Give a f*ck if they pointing a fucking gun Pop 'em quick like some bubble gum (Yeah) Click-pow, hundred round, we don't cuddle now Talk through the wire like a pussy, these niggas would never go move around (Whoa-oh-oh, pussy) Uh, these niggas they tag me in pictures, not reality (Huh) These bitches be mad thick and I hit and leave like a bumble bee Yeah I poured a 4 and the stress relieved, but I'm with my beam cause I still got beef (Beef) On the scene, nigga step on me, I've been moving clean before quarantine Ain't no freshman, I'm a fresh prince, smell like fresh mint and I take the beef like some fresh meat And I take his hoes on the fucking quicks nigga, take his hope if he tag me I took yo' bitch, she came back in a Bentley (Bentley) I'ma go back to the Chi with a grammy (Grammy) I'ma go stunt on this globe like Paris I'm Mr. Wok, walking in ready (Wok) Won't surrender from anyone, I won't surrender from any gun I see him up, now I see him down I pop 'em quick like some bubble gum and stomp 'em out with my day ones (Wok) I told 'em "shoot" and they got it done (Pow) Wok, Wok!