Cus beef from a distance
My team getting digits
Sit down, imma roast ya, free of charge, no cater
I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper
Truth be told, i'm only seventeen years old, my heart is bold, i keep tryin to stay gold,
Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast
A nigga better think before he starts beef
She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
Yo pussy bitch rap shit leaner than a trending twitter beef/
Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit
Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/
Gotta go, let her leave
People want yas to beef/
These bitch ass niggas dont wanna start the beef
Got tired of running from the police
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