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Paroles de la chanson Want Beef? 2.0 par YSN Flow

At school I ain't type
So why the fuck would I go type with opp niggas that ain't right (Huh)
L462
Gang

At school I ain't type
So why the fuck would I go type with opp niggas that ain't right
I'm high as a kite
I'm poppin' Xans through the night
Then crack an opp top like a sprite
I'm leanin' on kickstand
You put on your pinny, I load up my semi
Let's meet in the field and blitz then
Catch his ass in traffic, make him do a donut, tryna skrt off got his whip spinnin'

I got the bag and bitch I got the mula, don't look my direction we guaped up
Walk in the club all my niggas got semis, don't look at my section we glocked up
Pussy boy thought he was gifted, well then treat his ass like a gift get him boxed up
You snitching' yourself saying names in your raps, no you not livin' that now you locked up
Lot of money mean a lot of hundreds, pretty bitches on me I be fuckin' hoes
War beater and a heart breaker, she can love the dick but I ain't cuffin' hoes
Not a rainbow I like different color money, blue strips, fell in love with those
Spinnin' like Jack in the Box we been crackin' the opps, with my shottas we clutchin' poles
Moving around with my gang members, them the same niggas that ain't playin' with you

Claimin' that's yo brother but he snitchin', that's the same nigga that was sprayin' with you
How yo ass my brother we got different struggles, sandbox I wasn't playing with you
Got a little older, moved to the trap house and in fact I wasn't paying with you

At school I ain't type
So why the fuck would I go type with opp niggas that ain't right
I'm high as a kite
I'm poppin' Xans through the night
Then crack a opp top like a sprite
I'm leaning on kickstand
You put on your pinny, I load up my semi
Let's meet in the field and blitz then
Catch his ass in traffic, make him do a donut, tryna skrt off got his whip spinning

Choppa be singing that bitch can hit C notes
Save my bro like a hero
Shooting at villains, drum come with a 50, we blowin' this bitch 'til it's zero
And that fuck shit, I can't fuck with, I see through these niggas like a peephole
Tooth fairy came every night, I was stuffin' the racks in my pillow
I got bands bitch, but still clutchin' that tool and it blow like a motherfuckin' fan, bitch
Whatchu sayin' bitch, heard you talk out yo neck, put this tool in yo throat let it blam, bitch
And I ain't lying bitch
L462 we be spraying shit
Peanut butter 'cause that's where we get a opp jammed quick
Told the plug I want Ps, and we pulled up six deep, man his ass should've known we wasn't payin' shit

Hopping out on my lil' slaughter shit, glocky on me I'mma slide a bitch, geekin' on Xanax and molly bitch
Mixing the Ac with my sprite and shit
30 on me it ain't tucked
I might just stick up the plug
I've just been doing these jobs
Mixing the sprite with my mud

At school I ain't type
So why the fuck would I go tight with opp niggas that ain't right
I'm high as a kite
I'm popping Xans through the night
Then crack an opp top like a sprite
I'm leanin' on kickstand
You put on your pinny, I load up my semi
Let's meet in the field and blitz then

Catch his ass in traffic, make him do a donut, tryna skrt off got his whip spinnin', huh

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