BEEF

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[Chorus: Tree] Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it [Verse 1: Tree] Big chain, big wad, they ain't trying to hear me [?] Big dreams, big bars, they ain't finna give me none of it Then I'm finna get lost, cause they ain't finna kill me for it That shit be criss-crossed, if I ain't go to prison for it How you niggas get caught? Caught up in that living boy My older on me told me don't you entertain no lames Yeah I know they disrespect Yeah I know [?] But misery needs company and these niggas just want to hang So I be keeping the joint with me niggas be getting betrayed I do take trips with me and my bitch, we traveling on the road bro Me and my bitch got a whole 'nother bitch And a whole 'nother bitch that are yours bro In Puerto Rico where the doors go [?] Been a cold nigga since my momma pushed me out I been a green nigga then we moved down south And then we moved out wow (Damn) Moved all around and then we moved downtown [Chorus: Tree] Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it [Verse 2: Vic Spencer] Speed up the pace Breeze out the way We got the cake Weed by the lake I need my space Fuck out my way On my own route getting out of jams With the bowl cooking yams Throwing up crooked hands Rakes nigga Bake niggas, duct tape niggas Give them something to look at Take great pictures Feed landmines Never comprehend or understand mine Damn shines swinging from my neckpiece Lacing upp my SBs Blunt looking like the old school Joe Pesci Smoke your ass down if you let me Vacation with the jet ski The Grammys, the Espys, on Ebay Looking for my lady, some lingerie Niggas still slinging yay Getting paid, getting slain Bring the pain, you know my method man I'm insane Time and time again I'm on a flight with gin and the slightest grin Grind mode type of gems I hold the rights to win nigga [Chorus: Tree] Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it Niggas been saying they ready, they ready, they ready, they ready Let's get it
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Credits
- Writers
- Vic Spencer
- MC Tree G