Fucc All Da Beef

[Intro]
Glo Made That Beat

[Verse 1: D Munna 1Hunna]
AMG EBK Link up
DOA same thing don't get it fucked up
They know how we play, shots to his face
Man down , Know we gotta hawk him
I told lil brodie to off him
Bunnyhop you get put in a coffin
O in his head that make him a dolphin, that's for all of the talkin'
Yo Chii , they don't know
If a nigga move what we gon' throw?
Two fans might shoot through the coat
Hit the gas in the V then get low
Jiggy fast on his feet man we know
And no we don't fuck with no O's
And no we don't fuck with no Chos
Every nigga with me ready to throw
Let it flock, Grrt block
Niggas know that we do this a lot
And it's big EBK , fuck all the opps
No we don't fuck with nobody
Move wocky get shots to the body
Free stunna that's gang , Free Gotti
They be moving like Bobby and Roddy
Keep a stick like i'm playing hockey
But I'm in the field for real
They say they outside but where niggas at?
I get you killed for real, first one I see, man he getting whacked
Like spliff em, light em up
Like that boy just got turned to a pack
No Tupac, hit em up
Tell them bitch niggas go get ba--

[Verse 2: C-Hii Wvttz]
Number one, "Keep Ya Pole Up"
Nigga died , cus he froze up
Number two, "You Better Just Shoot"
Bitch I back out the V put it right in the coupe
Number three , "Never Trust No Bitch"
Got shot in the telly, got lined by a smooch
Number four , "Better Do What You Do"
Cus if I catch a nigga we mix him like soup
Number five , "Better Have You A [?]"
If you spin through the Sev , Body flipping the coupe
Number six , "I Predicted This Shit"
She be sucking and swallow and crews
Number seven , I'm a demon and shit
I be leaving niggas on the news
Number eight , Keep squeezing this shit
Get booked with a chop, nigga I refuse
Number nine, Leave him bleeding and shit
Niggas already knew that they was gon' lose
Number ten , I be peeping this shit
Niggas ya mans they be sneaking and shit
Gang , I thought I was tweaking and shit
Got me a bitch she a freak on the dick
Gang, And I'm back in the town with the sitchy
Smoking on Rah tell em' niggas get with me
And them hollow tips burnin' his kidneys
Bullets start taking his weight , his skinny, gang
And them hollow tips burnin' his kidneys
Bullets start taking his weight , his skinny, gang
And them niggas keep dissing on JayRip
Niggas is soft and they bitches is basic
And them niggas keep dissing on JayRip
Niggas is soft and they bitches is basic

[Verse 3: C-Hii Wvttz]
Got the Glock in my pants but y'all don't wanna dance
See a opp bitch you know that I'm aiming
And these hollow tips really be raining
Don't sign the deal bitch get back on the stainin'
And my niggas we tired of explaining
Niggas get hit every day entertaining
Get hit with this gun, No remaining
Fuck all da beef , but my money is gaining
Got the Glock in my pants but y'all don't wanna dance
See a opp bitch you know that I'm aiming
And these hollow tips really be raining
Don't sign the deal bitch get back on the stainin'
And my niggas we tired of explaining
Niggas get hit every day entertaining
Get hit with this gun, No remaining
Fuck all da beef , but my money is gaining

[Outro: Chii Wvttz]
Gang, Suck my dick nigga