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letra de what's beef - ps hitsquad, tim & barry & just jam

[intro]
ahh
oh sh-t
aha (hahaha)
hah

[chorus]
look, what’s beef? (argh)
beef is when you hop out try to make a new tweet (oh sh-t)
beef is when you get a n-gga (shh) and don’t speak
for real, i’m ashamed, i be beefing with neeks
they know it gets peak, they don’t really want beef (hitsquad)
beef, i’m in a stolen motor it’s so cheap
beef is when you turn the lights off and just creep (steppa)
[?] expensive you can’t beef without ps (peckham)
it’s frying in the streets i caught beef (oh sh-t)

[verse 1]
no phones allowed, when we roll around
imma get out on feet, you know i walk them out
[?] with my hood up [?]
n-gga i just pull up with a [?] batch and just stalk him out
n-gga i got one up in the head and six up [?] (steppa)
we ain’t getting stopped you know we ain’t short the whip
i might [?] with some [?] that i borrowed quick
i be screaming pecks [?] a hollow in 2006
chillin’ in the park, we just scoping, hoping
death up in the air, it’s a cigarette i’m smoking, you smell me
there ain’t no sign of life there ain’t no emotion, selfie
and ain’t no [?] us [?]
i just [?]
[?] the whip [?]
don’t [?] i’m petty, i go chill with someone’s ex-wife
you know i get petty i’m from pecks it’s what it gets like (pecknam)
[chorus]
look, what’s beef? (argh)
beef is when you hop out try to make a new tweet (oh sh-t)
beef is when you get a n-gga (shh) and don’t speak
for real, i’m ashamed, i be beefing with neeks
they know it gets peak, they don’t really want beef (hitsquad)
beef, i’m in a stolen motor it’s so cheap
beef is when you turn the lights off and just creep (steppa)
[?] expensive you can’t beef without ps (peckham)
it’s frying in the streets i caught beef (oh sh-t)

[verse 2]
i [?], i had him taking meds
i got [?] i don’t mind, i’m tryna make a bed
broad day i let off [?], i got them n-ggas playing dead
and if i ain’t seen the lights, i bet i would’ve made amends
my n-ggas doing life, there ain’t a thing you can say to them
[?] cause they been making ms
n-gga check the stats [?]
and i’m still bangin’ black, i see the other n-ggas changing ms
we ain’t squashing beef up in the can (who?)
he a b-tch in jail, but in the streets he the man, make it make sense
[?] got my [?]
i told josh to bring a opp to man before my days end
n-gga said it’s beef he wanted clout
groupie n-gga, i ain’t even seen this yute about
[?]
i just thought i seen him, holy cow, i nearly chewed a n-gga
[?] filled up with t–th don’t make a sound, i’m tryna shoot a n-gga
(hitsquad baby)

- ps hitsquad tim barry just jam

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