VADO

VADO - What's Beef? lyrics

rate me

Ft. 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)

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