Ca**ius Jay - #FREESMOKE PT 2 lyrics

[Intro] I can't beef with him he dead I put the racks on they head I can't beef with him he dead [Hook] I can't beef with him he dead I put the racks on they head I can't beef with him he dead I can't beef with him he dead I put the racks on they head I can't beef with him he dead I can't beef with him he dead I put the racks on they head I can't beef with him he dead I can't beef with him he dead I can't beef with him he dead [Verse] I can't beef with him he dead When he see me he look dead Hand on his heart like he pledge No solemn but I had to say it These n***as they actin' fugazi they thinkin' they slick No teasin' but I had to nearly She be like hey little daddy I wanna ride in your ped Hop on the highway and sped Hop in yo bit' wit' no condom tell her gimmie head Hollup' let's get it .40 with 50 clip shoot like a missile Imma' kidnap you I swear they won't miss you, Issues I'm in the trap cookin' dope with a pistol Try to attack him gon' rip through your tissue k**a' let's get it I know you p**y cuz' I see your whiskers You speakin' too loud baby you cannot whisper Fresh out the water like shiver my timbers [Hook] I can't beef with him he dead I put the racks on they head I can't beef with him he dead I can't beef with him he dead I put the racks on they head I can't beef with him he dead I can't beef with him he dead I put the racks on they head I can't beef with him he dead I can't beef with him he dead I can't beef with him he dead