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jamelly - beefin lyrics

[chorus]
oh you beefin wit james+ grrah graah
oh you beefin wit james, let’s do
don’t talk out yo mouth and get boomed
back out the choppa, i’m feeling like i’m cruise
(b+tch, on my momma, on my father, you screwed)
back out the chops, i’m feelin like i’m kanye
casue i swear, i’m making home
tote on my pipe, and i hold on to my chrome
talking crazy, that’s shots to yo dome

[verse]
don’t you see these n+ggas wanna be me
i’m sending shots, making a n+gga stevie
no wonder, i’m sending out shots, putting you under, no rug
these hollow tips make him feel snug
how many shots “more than ton”
all these guns, make a n+gga run
we do this for fun, not a hobby
we caught an opp lacking, in the lobby
we him leaving up inna dolly
“is he gon die”, ” he said probably”
i tell my ooters the finish the job, and they repied copy+++
i love when my girl giving me neck, she so sloppy
swallow my d+ck, then she gon ride, yeah she gon slide on the opps inna heartbeat
can’t get a car, then we walk on feet
n0body taught me how to rap on beats
i wouldn’t let these sweepers n+ggas p+ss on my sheets
i’m just instigating, ion got time for the beef
all this pain built inside, i don’t think, i will ever seek the relief
so if you around me, you better watch what you say, when you walk into me, grahh gang gang n+gga

- jamelly lyrics

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