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chii wvttz – fucc all da beef lyrics

(glo made that beat)

[verse 1: d munna 1hunna]
amg ebk link up
doa same thing don’t get it f+cked up
they know how we play , shots to his face
man down , know we gotta hawk him
i told lil brodie to off him
bunnyhop you get put in a coffin
o in his head that make him a dolphin, that’s for all of the talkin’
yo , c+hii , they don’t know
if a n++++ move what we gon’ throw?
two fans might shoot through the coat
hit the gas in the v then get low
jiggy fast on his feet man we know
and no we don’t f+ck with no o’s
and no we don’t f+ck with no chos
every n++++ with me ready to throw
let it flock, grrt block
n++++s know that we do this a lot
and it’s big ebk , f+ck all the opps
no we don’t f+ck with n0body
move wocky get shots to the body
free stunna that’s gang , free gotti
they be moving like bobby and roddy
keep a stick like i’m playing hockey
but i’m in the field for real
they say they outside but where n++++s at?
i get you k!lled for real, first one i see , man he getting whacked
like spliff em, light em up. like that boy just got turned to a pack
no tupac, hit em up
tell them b+tch n++++s go get ba++
[verse 2: c+hii wvttz]
number one, “keep ya pole up”
n+++ died , cus he froze up
number two, “you better just shoot”
b+tch i back out the v put it right in the coupe
number three , “never trust no b+tch”
got shot in the telly, got lined by a smooch
number four , “better do what you do”
cus if i catch a n++++ we mix while i shoot
number five , “better have you a [?]”
if you spin through the sev , body flipping the coupe
number six , “i predicted this sh+t”
she be sucking and swallow and crews
number seven , i’m a demon and sh+t
i be leaving n++++s on the news
number eight , keep squeezing this sh+t
get booked with a chop , n++++ i refuse
number nine, leave him bleeding and sh+t
n++++s already knew that they was gon’ lose
number ten , i be peeping this sh+t
n++++s ya mans they be sneaking and sh+t
gang , i thought i was tweaking and sh+t
got me a b+tch she a freak on the d+ck
gang, and i’m back in the town with the sitchy
smoking on rah tell em’ n+++s get with me
and them hollow tips burnin’ his kidneys
bullets start taking his weight , his skinny, gang
and them hollow tips burnin’ his kidneys
bullets start taking his weight , his skinny, gang
and them n+++s keep dissing on jayrip
n+++s is soft and they b+tches is basic
and them n+++s keep dissing on jayrip
n+++s is soft and they b+tches is basic
[verse 3: c+hii wvttz]
got the glock in my pants but y’all don’t wanna dance
see a opp b+tch you know that i’m aiming
and these hollow tips really be raining
don’t sign the deal b+tch get back on the stainin’
and my n++++s we tired of explaining
n++++s get hit every day on the [?]
get hit with this gun, no remaining
f+ck all da beef , but my money is gaining

got the glock in my pants but y’all don’t wanna dance
see a opp b+tch you know that i’m aiming
and these hollow tips really be raining
don’t sign the deal b+tch get back on the stainin’
and my n++++s we tired of explaining
n++++s get hit every day on the [?]
get hit with this gun, no remaining
f+ck all da beef , but my money is gaining

gang, suck my d+ck n++++

- chii wvttz lyrics

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