No Beef by Yung G (Rapper) Lyrics
(Chorus)
They don't want no beef they know wassup wit me
These niggas tough up on the net but freeze up in them streetz
That Pistol tucked ain't scared to bust if niggas fuck wit me
These niggas always wanna talk but neva want no beef
(Verse 1)
They don't want no beef they know wassup wit me
I Catch a opp untuck the Glock and let the trigga squeeze
I tell em meet me in the field no time fa Twitter beef
Cuz if I catch u ima end yo L.I.F.E
Ridin round wit my gun nigga want beef wit me is u dumb nigga my eyes
Low from that blunt nigga run up and that gun sting em FMFB we field Niggas
FMFB thatz reckless gang field boyz shit HPDK
Opps out so them poles up my hittaz itchin don't test luck we 30 packin no chit chattin
U dead meat wen my goons catch u my Glock uppin them bullets rock em
He tried to run so we back shot em opposition I say fuck em I catch
One I'll up the popper ill show his ass wat that clip do That thang
Tucked I'll clap u got calibers they 22s
Got Glock 30s and macs to dey click clack goodnight u got tree shootas
They'll snipe u I'm Yung-G thatz wat I do u talk shit I'm gon shoot
(Chorus)
They don't want no beef they know wassup wit me
These niggas tough up on the net but freeze up in them streetz
That Pistol tucked ain't scared to bust if niggas fuck wit me
These niggas always wanna talk but neva want no beef
They don't want no beef they know wassup wit me
These niggas tough up on the net but freeze up in them streetz
That Pistol tucked ain't scared to bust if niggas fuck wit me
These niggas always wanna talk but neva want no beef
(Verse 1)
They don't want no beef they know wassup wit me
I Catch a opp untuck the Glock and let the trigga squeeze
I tell em meet me in the field no time fa Twitter beef
Cuz if I catch u ima end yo L.I.F.E
Ridin round wit my gun nigga want beef wit me is u dumb nigga my eyes
Low from that blunt nigga run up and that gun sting em FMFB we field Niggas
FMFB thatz reckless gang field boyz shit HPDK
Opps out so them poles up my hittaz itchin don't test luck we 30 packin no chit chattin
U dead meat wen my goons catch u my Glock uppin them bullets rock em
He tried to run so we back shot em opposition I say fuck em I catch
One I'll up the popper ill show his ass wat that clip do That thang
Tucked I'll clap u got calibers they 22s
Got Glock 30s and macs to dey click clack goodnight u got tree shootas
They'll snipe u I'm Yung-G thatz wat I do u talk shit I'm gon shoot
(Chorus)
They don't want no beef they know wassup wit me
These niggas tough up on the net but freeze up in them streetz
That Pistol tucked ain't scared to bust if niggas fuck wit me
These niggas always wanna talk but neva want no beef