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letra de r & beef - stunna 4 vegas

[intro]
uh, uh, uh
it’s 4x, b-tch, f-ck n-gga

[verse 1]
i go nuts, almond joy (nut)
she wanna suck my d-ck ’cause i’m a diamond boy like johnny (ice, ice, ice)
i come in this b-tch and change the climate, i got perms like a florida boy
i get love in the a like georgia boy (ah-ha)
and i bang on a n-gga like a glory boy
be with four ‘nem but i ain’t from illinois
you gon’ die if you reach my jewelry boy (b-tch, let me go)
it’s me and you (yeah)
hold up, let me tell my story (uh-uh)
last year i was broke, and ain’t have sh-t
now i’m having more rings than robert horry (4 time)
they treat me like i’m important
i bought a crib and ain’t got to stay in that b-tch for month yet (why?) ’cause i be tourin’
i really live what i’m recordin’ (pop yo sh-t)
i-i-i, drop my nuts, i don’t give no f-cks
this money come in by the bunch (a bunch)
i-i turn a opp to runts (come here)
how you dissin’ on songs and ain’t slid once (b-tch)
my lil’ n-ggas go dumb, like drop-outs
we don’t talk on the net, we pop out
them folks get to laying white chalk down when them young n-ggas come and hop out (come and hop out)

[chorus]
huh, huh
we let ’em thangs sang like it’s r&b
i make ’em eat dust, he get his head bust
b-tch n-gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me (on gang)
i’m rich you cannot afford to beef (no), with me
this sh-t can get risky (uh-uh)
play and they gon’ put ’em six feet
jump in that water and swim with the fishes (get ’em outta here)
we let ’em thangs sang like it’s r&b (huh-huh)
i make ’em eat dust, he get his head bust
b-tch n-gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me
i’m rich you cannot afford to beef (on gang), with me
this sh-t can get risky (yeah)
play and they gon’ put ’em six feet (yeah)
jump in that water and swim with the fishes

[verse 2]
we let ’em thangs rang like it’s r&b
i got rich but the hood still a part of me (on gang)
these rappers don’t really want war with me (no)
blue tips out this grip to yo arteries
i don’ give a f-ck ’bout authority (no)
i step on a b-tch in some jordans (come here)
he want smoke then he want meet the lord (uh-uh)
i been that n-gga since i was a boy (uh-uh)
i’m still in the sh-ts like i’m poor, but i’m not
i flooded my hood with k’s (we gang)
we got them, we got them glocks on stage
ayy, he trip, we give ’em a fade (come here)
get smoked or get out the way
go ask ’bout them boys we ain’t playin’ them games (no)
a n-gga get whooped on stage
he ain’t gon’ want that little fifteen minutes of fame (on gang)
it’s all fun and games (it’s all fun and games), until i bust his brains
it’s big 41 on both wrists, i bust the face
these b-tches hitting, i might catch a case
beat on like anime (ha)
my lil’ bro catch a opp and celebrate
he get to clapping at him like patty cake (come here)

[chorus]
huh, huh
we let ’em thangs sang like it’s r&b
i make ’em eat dust, he get his head bust
b-tch n-gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me (on gang)
i’m rich you cannot afford to beef (i’m rich), with me
this sh-t can get risky (uh-uh)
play and they gon’ put ’em six feet
jump in that water and swim with the fishes (get ’em outta here)
we let ’em thangs sang like it’s r&b (huh-huh)
i make ’em eat dust, he get his head bust
b-tch n-gga get flushed, claiming he want some war with me
i’m rich you cannot afford to beef (on gang), with me
this sh-t can get risky (yeah)
play and they gon’ put ’em six feet (yeah)
jump in that water and swim with the fishes (yeah)

- stunna 4 vegas

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