R & BEEF lyrics
by Stunna 4 Vegas & Blac Youngsta
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh (Ooh, this nice, Fokus)
It's 4X, b*tch, f*ck n*gga
[Chorus]
Huh, huh
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B
I make 'em eat dust (Bop), he get his head bust (Come here)
b*tch n*gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me (On gang)
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (Nope), with me
This sh*t can get risky (b*tch)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet (Get 'em outta here)
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes (Uh-uh)
[Verse 1]
I go nuts, Almond Joy (Nuts)
She wanna suck my di*k 'cause I'm a diamond boy like Johnny (Ice, ice, ice)
I come in this b*tch and change the climate, I got perms like a Florida boy (Yeah)
I get love in the A like a Georgia boy (Ah-ha)
And I bang on a n*gga like a Glory Boy (Bite)
Be with Four 'nem but I ain't from Illinois
You gon' die if you reach my jewelry boy (b*tch, come here)
It's me and you (Yeah)
Hold up, let me tell my story (Uh-uh)
Last year I was broke, and ain't have sh*t
Now I'm having more rings than Robert Horry (4X)
They treat me like I'm important
I bought a crib and ain't got to stay in that b*tch for month yet (Why?) 'Cause I be tourin'
I really live what I'm recordin' (Pop yo sh*t)
I-I-I, drop my nuts, I don't give no f*cks
This money come in by the bunch (A bunch)
I-I turn a opp to runts (Come here)
How you dissin' on songs and ain't slid once (b*tch)
My lil' n*ggas go dumb, like drop-outs
We don't talk on the net, we pop out
Them folks get to laying white chalk down when them young n*ggas come and hop out (Come and hop out)
[Chorus]
Huh, huh
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B
I make 'em eat dust, he get his head bust
b*tch n*gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me (On gang)
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (No), with me
This sh*t can get risky (Uh-uh)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes (Get 'em outta here)
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B (Huh-huh)
I make 'em eat dust, he get his head bust
b*tch n*gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (On gang), with me
This sh*t can get risky (Yeah)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet (Yeah)
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes
[Verse 2]
We let 'em thangs rang like it's R&B
I got rich but the hood still a part of me (On gang)
These rappers don't really want war with me (No)
Blue tips out this grip to yo arteries
I don' give a f*ck 'bout authority (No)
I step on a b*tch in some Jordans (Come here)
He want smoke then he want meet the Lord (Uh-uh)
I been that n*gga since I was a boy (Uh-uh)
I'm still in the sh*ts like I'm poor, but I'm not
I flooded my hood with K's (We gang)
We got them, we got them Glocks on stage
Ayy, he trip, we give 'em a fade (Come here)
Get smoked or get out the way
Go ask 'bout them boys, we ain't playin' them games (No)
A n*gga get whooped on stage
He ain't gon' want that little fifteen minutes of fame (On gang)
It's all fun and games (It's all fun and games), until I bust his brains
It's big 41 on both wrists, I bust the face
These b*tches hitting, I might catch a case
Beat on like anime (Ha)
My lil' bro catch a opp and celebrate
He get to clapping at him like patty cake (Come here)
[Chorus]
Huh, huh
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B
I make 'em eat dust, he get his head bust
b*tch n*gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me (On gang)
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (I'm rich), with me
This sh*t can get risky (Uh-uh)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes (Get 'em outta here)
We let 'em thangs sang like it's R&B (Huh-huh)
I make 'em eat dust, he get his head bust
b*tch n*gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me
I'm rich you cannot afford to beef (On gang), with me
This sh*t can get risky (Yeah)
Play and they gon' put 'em six feet (Yeah)
Jump in that water and swim with the fishes (Yeah)