Meek Mill - Beef lyrics

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Meek Mill - Beef lyrics

[Intro: Tee Grizzley] Helluva made this beat, baby Haa Meek, you got your strap? Ain't nothin' to talk 'bout Let's get it [Hook: Tee Grizzley & Meek Mill] I don't sleep on no beef We ain't sleeping on these n***as You know I'm on top of everything, n***a (Lurking) I come on your street We're just creeping on these n***as (Yeah) f** talking, let that metal bang, n***a Murk 'em I don't squash no beef We ain't doing no flex I was taught to handle everything, n***a (Handle that) I don't play with no beef We ain't play with no p**y Run in his crib and k** everything living, you hear me? (Brr) [Verse 1: Tee Grizzley] If I wanted a n***a gone, he a dead man (He through) Say my name on his song, he a dead man (That's your a**) Tryna hide behind your n***as, that's your man's a** (n***a) I leave his whole body bloody, call him Red Man Hit the club in them Audi trucks and threw bands Don't get it twisted, b**h, we still got them Scooby Doo vans (Still slidin') f** with me, I'ma come to where you stand And walk in your house with big sh** like I'm finna move in (Tell that b**h, we in this b**h) Let me say that I don't wanna see you bustlin' (k** the n***as) n***as in your backyard and on your front gra** (We here) And then don't shot cribs, they gon' give you one chance Like n***a, come outside or we gon' come in, boy [Hook: Tee Grizzley & Meek Mill] I don't sleep on no beef We ain't sleeping on these n***as You know I'm on top of everything, n***a (Lurking) I come on your street We're just creeping on these n***as (Yeah) f** talking, let that metal bang, n***a Murk 'em I don't squash no beef We ain't doing no flex I was taught to handle everything, n***a (Handle that) I don't play with no beef We ain't play with no p**y Run in his crib and k** everything living, you hear me? (Brr) [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Yeah, n***a diss me in these raps, how we gon' go about it (We gon' go about it) When we wack 'em, sh** Obama prolly gon' know about it (Brr) Load the chopper, crack the window when we rollin' by (There it go) f** a drive-by, run 'em down so we know we got 'em (Hit 'em) Know we chopping, test 'em and we leave you Holy Bible (Woo) All this money got me thinking what I owe my rivals (Pussies) A n***a said we tried to squash it then you know we lyin' (Fall) I told my youngin' grab that rifle, set that boy on fire (Brr) Couple n***as used to be with us, we ain't make it to they funeral, they said that we did it If we make it through the summer, we gon' leave n***as (Like what?) Like it's [??] order, we gon' squeeze n***as (Facts) [Hook: Tee Grizzley & Meek Mill] I don't sleep on no beef We ain't sleeping on these n***as You know I'm on top of everything, n***a (Lurking) I come on your street We're just creeping on these n***as (Yeah) f** talking, let that metal bang, n***a Murk 'em I don't squash no beef We ain't doing no flex I was taught to handle everything, n***a (Handle that) I don't play with no beef We ain't play with no p**y Run in his crib and k** everything living, you hear me? (It's on) [Verse 3: Tee Grizzley] I see the fear in your face, n***a (Lying) And ain't no turning back, I got my mind made, n***a (For real) I chase n***a, eliminate n***as (Ayy) Tell 'em Leek, that lemon squeeze ain't for lemonade, n***a (No) I ain't no hatin' a** n***a, but I hate n***as (Hate 'em) What they gone do, that doctor ain't got sh** to save n***as (It go) I'm through the city in that Range with my thang, n***a (On my momma) Say my name and get banged, that's on gang, n***a [Verse 4: Meek Mill] Still putting Draco's on the plane, n***a (Draco) Stopped the PJ in your city, we ain't playin' n***a (Skurt) Heard he sneak dissing, seen him, what you sayin', n***a (What you sayin'?) Lost the memory, him must have had them Xans in him (On them Xans) Still ride SRTs with the yams in 'em (SKurt) Rental in my cousin's name with the grams in him Catch his homie out in traffic, that's your man, n***a? (That's your man?) He say he don't f** with you and he a fan of us, p**y [Verse 5: Tee Grizzley] These n***as tweet a lot, these n***as text alot What they gone do when I pull up and make em' catch a lot? Blue beam on that choppa Kamehameha I throw them dragon balls at you like I'm Kakarot (boom, boom, boom) [Verse 6: Meek Mill] Circle through your hood, where your crew at? (Where your crew, n***a?) Send your whole squad a message like a group text (Uh, brr) Hit your dawg 20 times, n***a, you next (You next) Squeeze that Glock until my trigger blue-black (Bow) [Hook: Tee Grizzley & Meek Mill] I don't sleep on no beef We ain't sleeping on these n***as You know I'm on top of everything, n***a (Lurking) I come on your street We're just creeping on these n***as (Yeah) f** talking, let that metal bang, n***a Murk 'em I don't squash no beef We ain't doing no flex I was taught to handle everything, n***a (Handle that) I don't play with no beef We ain't play with no p**y Run in his crib and k** everything living (Brr)

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