VADO - What's Beef? lyrics
rate meFt. Chinx
(Verse)
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha my six fifty Ferrars
Up and down eight be me
The VAD I own you shit, come and get it
A key would be terrific
As long as you get pichy shit, fuck it
I’m gone in time nd bleed, let the time
Let the tie and liqore on time to bang
Dancin’ with the evil more Heavy Metal than Tomy Lean
Ah every time I refind you mixin’ like Dimond D.
Digin’ in the ay like on this time you can finelly eat
Bullets inside to hit you to keep for in time that peace
Never mind to grif, with his family get over mind and beef
Where I’m from a gun is your I.D.
Niggas will rob you just to front on the IG
Could be your mans and ’em
Tight at what you was handin ’em
Feelin some type of way
Cuz you ain’t going to can with ’em
Some dudes run with em
In that circle that’s ham from them
Whne he need one man down, he need to start with him
(Hook)
Never hustle on the top down, local boy
Never see a crack spark local boy
Ain’t about min cuz he just a local vision
Fuck what they talkin’ young nigga ball
Local nigga I’m down for whatever
Fuck ‚em up with niggas I’ve be down for ir all
Fuck em down nigga I’ve been down for my nigga
Play on, play on
(Verse)
All trips connected and 2 bricks are decay
Use to have one hundred and more like _____(?)
They got my racks on
Them niggas from my town just be leanin’ on you
Got piece skeamin on you and I need to warn you if they feel you suit
Ain’t nothing new, it’s the funny shit
Nigga when yoh fuckin, do that, you ain’t doin’ money
She got me now, try to play hard
Takin’ on, get you face now
Pullin’ on get the spray on, this harder to see AO
That was the day job, meet the nigga do radar
Soon as he hittin’ the blick and we startg to sing like ______(?)
(Hook)
(Verse)
There be nothin’ then a new ceilin’
Poppin’ braw day like how’s tellin’?
Only seventeen I got for you, use to say vida street shit not for you
I block the due energy stune
I got kicks beggin’ more then all few
We need a few more then the key form
I try to beat cool but it’s not enough
It’s not just leave, we just try and it’s not enough
Lien em up yeah this bitch, word on the street
You gotta six two
Took mine back, you know the ritual, what would you do
When these hater ball, he never critical
(Hook)