Juicy J - Beef lyrics

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Juicy J - Beef lyrics

What's beef? Beef is when them n***as on the corner watching me Beef is when them bad b**hes talking in the streets Beef is when a n***a owe you money and he lying, he gon' pay you next week What's beef? Beef is when that n***a come up short And claim some n***as robbed his a** for it, haha What's beef? Beef is when your baby call the feds Cause you didn't buy that b**h no Birkin bag n***a what's beef? Hahahaha, check out this bizarre Brand new style used by me the Juicy J I could make a million dollars in a day Money over b**hes every way You can't trust none of these hoes You can't f** none of these hoes You can't reply to their twitter, these b**hes out of control I put my gun on my money and what I made n***as plotting on me to make a play Let us pray Dear father, dear father I don't know what I'ma do to these n***as that's watching on me Forgive me lord, forgive me lord For anybody that I body and put in a mole What's beef? Beef is when 150 n***as on the street Waiting for your a** to come home What's beef? Beef is when you tryna f** your connect Now they want your head for a check n***a Tell me what's beef? Beef is when them n***as on the corner watching me Beef is when them bad b**hes talking in the streets Beef is when a n***a owe you money and he lying, he gon' pay you next week What's beef? Beef is when that n***a come up short And claim some n***as robbed his a** for it, haha What's beef? Beef is when your baby call the feds Cause you didn't buy that b**h no Birkin bag n***a what's beef? Rolling with some k**ers, rolling with some hitters Rolling with some n***as, you the one they 'bout to blast I done smoked with the rest of 'em Shot at the best of 'em f**ed rich b**hes up north, I'm finessing 'em It's all about the money for sure n***a [?] I ain't work this hard for no motherf**ing loss I walk up in this b**h, smelling like a [?] You ain't got no heart to f** with anybody more The last n***a I let hold something stole something I gave my homie 10 stacks, told 'em go and get 'em He ran up in your house, he under the couch And when you got comfortable, he put his gun in your mouth What's beef? Beef is when the streets is never sleep And n***as catch a f**ing energy, close range What's beef? Beef is when you die before you need to n***a cause the game ain't really need you