YSN Flow

Want Beef 3.0
Oh, yeah, Sam, that bitch right here go hard Iceberg want a bag, bitch My brodie say he ain't coppin' no plea He ain't livin' for shit, so he feelin' like fuck it My niggas know that trap finna make us some money I swear that my big brother love it Packed the big body, we hop out the G Wagon thuggin' Everybody with me clutchin' Everybody who said I wouldn't be shit Y'all the reason I learned about bluffin' 'Cause these niggas cap, for real Yo' dog will fed you, then do some shit behind your back, for real It was times I feel like I wouldn't make it Man, I don't think 'bout goin' back, for real I ain't been feelin' the energy niggas been givin' me I'm on my own shit Tell my bitch to quit trippin', she hate when we argue I tell her act like my old bitch Pop two ten's, I'm on my zone, niggas keep callin' and callin' Y'all ain't tryna talk about shit, I can't answer the phone My bitch don't understand that I be thinkin' that I'm doin' right When I'm doin' her wrong I was never taught and you gotta understand Niggas be focused on bitches and rubbers And never even popped a rubber band Songtexte We gon' bully the bully 'Cause I need respect where I step You try play with my top, that's a bet We got hoes on the section And young niggas throwin' up sets Bitch, I don't reach for my chain, that's a threat I guess money make broke niggas hate you I heard that I'm beefing with niggas that I ain't even met Hit up her phone when I'm horny, she know what I'm on 'Cause she on same thing, ho, come give me some neck I'm with some dope dealers and some cold killers You try play, then they get out they body I can not go with her, she a gold digger Kick her out, make her wait in the lobby I-I-I want all my brothers to have more than me I remember her adorin' me, but I decline all her calls So she got bored of me, I call her a throwaway Roll up Runtz in the 'Wood, then I blow away Stare at the ceilin', get lost in my thoughts I don't think that this feelin' gon' go away When it feel like you need to be heard But you know that nobody hear you And it feel out your body to talk somebody So you don't even want people near you I only know 'cause I been through it But these niggas still tryna play like I'm stupid Ain't no cap inside my rap, that's prolly why they love my music We gon' bully the bully 'Cause I need respect where I step You try play with my top, that's a bet We got hoes on the section And young niggas throwin' up sets Bitch, I don't reach for my chain, that's a threat I guess money make broke niggas hate you I heard that I'm beefing with niggas that I ain't even met Hit up her phone when I'm horny, she know what I'm on 'Cause she on same thing, ho, come give me some neck Aus Songtexte Mania