
Beef PESO BOY (PRT) (Ft. DNZ (PRT) & YunLilo)
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PESO BOY
[Hook]
I ain't gone run from the beef, I ain't done with the beef
My lil nigga just got home, he went dumb with the beef
Ain't gone run from the beef, I ain't done with the beef
My lil nigga just got home, he went dumb with the beef
[Verse]
I'm a boss, I feel like Meek
Drop the top, we heat your street
Niggas geeks they beef on tweets
You ain't got no game, need cheats
How you bring sand to the beach?
I put bad hoes under sheets
I could never cuff a freak
No love, it's beat, skeet, delete
I'm the nigga you wanna be
I know you wish you was me
Back in 8th grade I was bumpin that Lil Herb Pistol P
Swear they need to free Big Meech
Need to gеt high I can't sleep
Don't invite me to your crib, I'll make your wholе shit smell like weed
I ain't gon run from the beef, I ain't done with the beef
Used to be on honor roll but now you stuck in some beef?
You was a mild mannered kid but now you a thug in streets?
Smokin on Pepe Le Pew and my opps runnin from me
Heard they gunnin for me, you must be fuckin with me
I be laughin at my haters I'm havin fun with the beef
I be laughin at my haters I'm havin fun with the beef
I be laughin at my haters I'm havin fun with the beef
[Hook]
I ain't gone run from the beef, I ain't done with the beef
My lil nigga just got home, he went dumb with the beef
Ain't gone run from the beef, I ain't done with the beef
My lil nigga just got home, he went dumb with the beef
[Verse]
I'm a boss, I feel like Meek
Drop the top, we heat your street
Niggas geeks they beef on tweets
You ain't got no game, need cheats
How you bring sand to the beach?
I put bad hoes under sheets
I could never cuff a freak
No love, it's beat, skeet, delete
I'm the nigga you wanna be
I know you wish you was me
Back in 8th grade I was bumpin that Lil Herb Pistol P
Swear they need to free Big Meech
Need to gеt high I can't sleep
Don't invite me to your crib, I'll make your wholе shit smell like weed
I ain't gon run from the beef, I ain't done with the beef
Used to be on honor roll but now you stuck in some beef?
You was a mild mannered kid but now you a thug in streets?
Smokin on Pepe Le Pew and my opps runnin from me
Heard they gunnin for me, you must be fuckin with me
I be laughin at my haters I'm havin fun with the beef
I be laughin at my haters I'm havin fun with the beef
I be laughin at my haters I'm havin fun with the beef
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