What's Beef

Now what's beef Beef is when you catch me Rolling Dollie in the streets Gat on my waist Catch you slipping Bet I eat I know you want me in that I.C.U. Try your luck before I see you One more time What's beef Beef is when you catch me Rolling Dollie in the streets Gat on my Catch you slipping Bet I eat I know you want me in that Icu Try your luck before I see you One more time I never been a grimey nigga I live my life by a code Make sure the fam is good And always bang for the bros For the hoes don't think about em F*ck em, get cake up out em These bitches fucking Tom and Nick So I'm picky bout em I can't be given dick to no slimey ass bitch Finger inching to clap some niggas Like f*ck it, Get at me nigga Feeling like pac You can get popped For just yapping nigga I'm more then just a rapper nigga I'm gangsta bout action nigga Just Saying What the f*ck is you saying Been humble But still dipping in and out of my lane Kanye fucking with trump guess he fold in the rain Cause this field nigga hurting But still strap for the pain My nigga hear me out Baby boy looking up to me He trying to feel me out Baby mama trying to get close Like baby hear me out Life ain't hard to figure out These bitches want the money And if you stack your money Your own homies start to acting funny Now what's beef Beef is when you catch me Rolling Dollie in the streets Gat on my waist, Catch you slipping Bet I eat I know you want me in that Icu Try your luck before I see you One more time What's beef Beef is when you catch me Rolling Dollie in the streets Gat on my waist Catch you slipping Bet I eat I know you want me in that Icu Try your luck before I see you One more time Beef is when I see you its action There ain't no acting Catch me slipping Without my strap F*ck it we scraping Get your jaw broke Lungs poked I'm down for the gritty Get your moms smoked Son choked I'm grimey with it really Catch me and lavish in the city Sonata looking silly All black head to toe With the sour in the philly Hooded Up, Cause the chain Got a nigga feeling chilly BOOED Up With my pain Drinking liquor hope it kill me I'm a southside nigga With a nine on his waist Nine in your face Ain't hard to find The nines is where I lay Ain't a problem, Go stupid Six, Nine broad day No clown, But this homie don't play Motherfucker Now what's beef Beef is when you catch me Rolling Dollie in the streets Gat on my waist Catch you slipping Bet I eat I know you want me in that I.C.U. Try your luck before I see you One more time What's beef Beef is when you catch me Rolling Dollie in the streets Gat on my waist, catch you slipping Bet I eat I know you want me in that I.C.U. Try your luck before I see you One more time