No Beef Skinny (Ft. Belly)

[Chorus]
They don’t want no beef uh
Bends sick whips big jeeps uh
Strap right under my seat uh
They don’t want no beef uh
Know I gotta bring the heat uh
Bands sick whips big jeeps uh
Strap right under my seat uh
Who that Skinny with the mink on
In the club with my G’s uh
They don’t want no beef uh

[VERSE 1 : $KINNY]
Strap right under my shirt uh
My bitch she wearing that first uh
Yo bitch she full of that thirst uh
My click they flipping them birds uh
Mask on mask off what’s the word uh
2 Glocks on my side murda murda
Keep a flock full of 9’s yea you heard uh
I’m good in any block in America
Young Saudi kill em with the dope
I got love for my folks
Keep my lungs full of smoke
7 leaves what I choke on