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tay 600 - twitter beef lyrics

[hook x2]
f-ck that twitter beef b-tch we leave it in the streets
you sneak diss but when you see me you won’t speak
i get you hit i’ll leave you bleeding with this heat
and we won’t miss i’ll leave you leaking in these streets

[verse 1 tay600]
f-ck that twitter beef i’ll come and clap you in your hood
tote 30’s with a beam better stop lacking in your hood
we come trough make a scene better be packing in your hood
we taking n-ggas down can’t come to taxing in your hood
i’m coolin’ with jojizzle and we’re leaning of a 4
send bite down on a hit i bet he’ll come back with a score
your chick be on my d-ck she sucked my sh-t like she a pro
he say he getting money but i know it’s from his loan
but i’m coolin’ right now with the mac or the 8
the 40 and mac put him right on his place
and if i ride down bullets flying his way
it’s gonna be man down bet lacking ain’t safe
i’m smoking on dope and i’m bussin’ off pills
they took bro l’a so you know it’s a drill
slide on a brick and fo sho’ imma k!ll
no lackin’ in these streets fo sho’ it’s a drill

[hook]

[verse 2 bite down]
f-ck this twitter beef let me show you how it be
i’m by my lone just my chrome, henn and me
better watch your tone before your dome be on your sneaks
and then i’m gone might come home sometime next week
if that b-tch a thot she give me top before we freak
back to the block i got my knot plus my heat
most n-ggas want props so they pop at your feet
my .9 it c-ck bet you rock and then sleep
on the nine been hitting l!cks since i was 6
n-ggas fans when we walk in they taking pics
i be with ben that’s my can out my b-tch
and i need ten and my hand for evey hit

[hook]

[verse 3 jojizzle]
f-ck that twitter beef b-tch we leave it in the streets
sh-t it ain’t no leaving without that heat
put a man down right to his feet
got to k!ll the witness so a n-gga dont speak
up in the trap got a 30 with a beam on it
i stay with the dope when i roll my blunts it got lean on it
yeah it got lean on it better watch your b-tch cause’ she on it
n-ggas don’t really want beef you’ll end up on a screen on it
l-town west side i rep that till’ i die
i’m plugged out south i got some hitters that’ll take your life
tay600 off the rugers n-gga he’ll shoot on sight
f-ck your side your n-ggas on twitter so you ain’t about that life

[hook]

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