CashMoneyAP - Twitter Beef lyrics

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CashMoneyAP - Twitter Beef lyrics

[Hook x2] f** that twitter beef b**h we leave it in the streets You sneak diss but when you see me you won't speak I get you hit i'll leave you bleeding with this heat And we won't miss i'll leave you leaking in these streets [Verse 1 Tay600] f** that Twitter beef i'll come and clap you in your hood Tote 30's with a beam better stop lacking in your hood We come trough make a scene better be packing in your hood We taking n***as down can't come to taxing in your hood I'm coolin' with Jojizzle and we're leaning of a 4 Send Bite Down on a hit I bet he'll come back with a skull Your chick be on my dick she s**ed my sh** like she a [?] He say he getting money but i know it's from his loan But i'm coolin' right now with the MAC or the 8 The 40 and MAC put him right on his place And if i ride down bullets flying his way It's gonna be man down bet lacking ain't safe I'm smoking on dope and i'm bussin' off pills They took bro L'A so you know it's a drill Slide on a Brick and fo sho' imma k** No lackin' in these streets fo sho' it's a drill [Hook] [Verse 2 Bite Down] f** this Twitter beef let me show you how it be I'm by my lone just my chrome, Henn and me Better watch your tone before your dome be on your sneaks And then i'm gone might come home sometime next week If that b**h a Thot she give me top before we freak Back to the block I got my knot plus my heat Most n***as want props so they pop at your feet My .9 it co*k bet you rock and then sleep On the nine been hitting licks since i was 6 n***as fans when we walk in they taking pics I be with Ben that's my can out my b**h And I need ten and my hand for evey hit [Hook] [Verse 3 Jojizzle] f** that Twitter beef b**h we leave it in the streets sh** it ain't no leaving without that heat Put a man down right to his feet Got to k** the witness so a n***a dont speak Up in the trap got a 30 with a beam on it I stay with the dope when I roll my blunts it got lean on it Yeah it got lean on it better watch your b**h cause' she on it n***as don't really want beef you'll end up on a screen on it L-town West side I rep that till' I die I'm plugged out south I got some hitters that'll take your life Tay600 off the rugers n***a he'll shoot on sight f** your side your n***as on Twitter so you ain't about that life [Hook]