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gucci mane - beef lyrics

[intro:]
hey man, this the squad
phone number’s three letters
more money, more b-tches
(this is a dj new era exclusive)

[verse 1: gucci mane]
your n-gga’s a p-ssy, we smack him around
pull out my pistol, i’m backing him down
running your mouth, and i’ll run in your house
call to my nest, and i’m jerking you down
you buying a ounce, and you breaking it down
hop in the house, and i’m burning it down
you walking away while i’m talking to you
well this a.k will hit you until you are wound
desert’ll hit you, and take off a leg
death on your fingers will get you the bread
came from the country, i served my family
why i keep tell n-ggas rock better lead
hit in the head for something you said
torture a n-gga, i wanted him dead
you leave me no options, you telling the feds
the partment was white, but i painted it red
f-ck a red girl when you deep in my debt
you love her so much, then cut me a check
pay me respect or i’m slicing your neck
came on the chris and got shot in the chest
cut off your finger and cut off your thumb
and i want you n-ggas to throw up your set
k!lling the driver and shooting the p-ssenger
back seat n-ggas can’t get out the rest

[chorus: waka flocka flame]
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
brick squad for life n-gga, inked it in my flesh

we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
brick squad for life n-gga, inked it in our flesh

[verse 2: sy ari da kid]
i told my n-gga dissect the beef
and eat that n-gga flesh
cold world, i can see that n-gga breath
school of hard knocks, got my heater on my desk
getting head from a student while i’m cheating on my test
no beginning, it’s the end of you
burner on me, raising temperatures
you are not a f-cking k!ller, but gather all my n-gga perpendicular
back when n-ggas was a youngin, and you was the lamest
see yeah, i remember you
facts upon me, no servina
serve a n-gga no subpoena
no n-gga, i ain’t no k!ller but don’t push me
came in the game, we got good seats
real n-gga know i ain’t squashing no hood beef
what n-gga? don’t front n-gga, you a f-ck n-gga, sup n-gga
free my n-gga rido, and r.i.p to dump n-gga

we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
brick squad for life n-gga, inked it in our flesh

[bridge:]
i don’t owe you n-ggas sh-t, f-ck favors
$64,000 for this rollie, f-ck the haters
i, i don’t owe you n-ggas sh-t, f-ck favors
$64,000 for this rollie, f-ck the haters

we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
we dissecting beef, we eat these n-ggas flesh
brick squad for life n-gga, inked it in our flesh

- gucci mane lyrics

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