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Beefin’ - King Iso
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Beefin’ King Iso

Beefin’ - King Iso
[Hook: King Iso]
I thought that we was beefin'
Pull up on a nigga while I'm creepin'
And bring it to your front lawn when I get to squeezin'
While leanin' out the window homie, ain't nobody leavin'
I thought that we was beefin'
Niggas always trippin' for no reason
Until I dive in and let the nigga know I mean it
And then he get to bleedin' and switch up like the seasons
But you ain't really beefin'
Nah, you just want the people to believe it
It's funny how you niggas need an audience to peep it
But if I get to clappin' homie everybody bleedin'
So tell me if you beefin'
'Cause I'm sick of phony muhfuckas reachin'
You tryna get me started, we can do this shit this evening
In broad daylight, I'll throw it all away, I mean it
But you ain't really

[Verse 1: King Iso]
Puffin' on this kush, I need to drink less of Hennessy
Prayin' with a pistol, letting the devil get to me
School of hard knocks and all you G's elementary
But I'm still alive, I guess I need better enemies
'Cause many people tellin' me what they were gonna do
But never did it evidently, I can bring weapons instantly
And catch you at the Mickey D's while leavin' out the parking lot
And spark a shot or twenty three and leave hella injuries
Please tell me if it's beef before I get to chargin' up
And catch you slippin' with the heater whilst I go like Monica
And walkin' up to me oblivious to what the problem was
And tryna talk before I blow your candles out like Hanukkah
How the fuck you was talkin' all that stuff and brought it up to me like I'm the nigga trippin' over what you started, bruh
'Cause honestly I wanna leave you leakin' for the speakin' just to reason, leave you wet up when I shoot through that McDonald's cup
Wasn't what I thought it was kiddo
Check your fuckin' hand, I guess and hop back in the rental
Niggas trippin' on me 'til they find out I'm a schizo
Better stay up on your P's and Q's like L-M-N-O
Can't believe you niggas always wolfin' like a whistle
Niggas play too much until I shoot through your Nintendo
When I find out where you live at and I'm barkin' at your kinfolk
Niggas should've known I will like green lights from the get-go
It's so funny to me how these niggas wanna do these fake beefin'
If it ain't about money it ain't nothin' to me
I'ma keep on brackin' while the superstardom comin' to me
While you niggas lookin' like a mystery to Uncle Scooby
Puffin' doobies while I'm on the road these bitches suck and do me
Cuff her booty while she bounce up on my dick I'll suck her boobies
Suckin' toolies, get ya bitch and we can make a fucking movie
I don't know what happened but you bluffin' foolie
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