AtcDmoney - Beef (feat. BaseBall) Lyrics

Niggas really be pussy
Acting like they hard

What
It's ATCD money, nigga
We ain't beefing about no hoes

And we ain't doing noooo trippen
You don't want no problem with us
I swear to God, you don't want beeeeef
You don't want to plex with us
We plex about cash, not about pussy
We ain't plexin bout no hoes

Niggas shooting blanks, we want bodies
ATC for life, we Illuminati
We Illuminati

When shit get real, don't turn into the police
I just be chilling
Had to bring back out that 40

Out that 40
Shot at me and miss
Now you pussies scared

I ain't squashing shit till somebody dead
Thank it's a game
I mean everything that I'm saying
I'm done rapping with you pussies

Better start prayin
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Claim that you a shooter
You ain't shot shit
Claiming you got bodies
You ain't kilt shit

All that pillow talking make me want to snatch ya bitch
If I hit her once with this dick, its over with
Pull up on the scene with them killers
They going to handle that

Trying to go to war about that pussy
You can have that
Say you want to squash it, but my gitts really won't beef
Want to beat your ass and train your ass how to talk to me

Hit me in my DM trying to question me about your bitch
Gone send your shooter im bulletproof
We gone touch him quick
You ain't really living like that

Thank you, no Tywuondo
Pussies tuck they tails
We be spraying shit like Rambo
You don't want no problem with us

I swea to god u don't want beeeeeffff
You don't want to plex with us
We plex bout cash, not bout pussy
Niggas shooting blanks

We want bodies
Atc for life
We Illuminati
When shit get real, don't turn into the police

I just be chilling
Had to bring back out that 40
Shot at me and miss
Now you pussies scared

Ain't squashing shit till somebody dead
Think it's a game
I mean everything that I'm saying
I'm done rapping with you pussies

Better start praying
I ain't doing no tripping because I know you niggas bitches
Beefing over pussy, man
I know you niggas tripping

Word around town that y'all some real pussies
A whole 30 round little bitch, but all misses
When I catch you slipping, boy, I bet I ain't missing
All this bullshit beef about that nukeyyyy

Swampside killer, nigga
We catching bodies
ATC the gang
Ensley

Illuminati
Checks dope and sticks
Gang, gang
I'm from the bottom

First live local
Them crackers just found a body
Checks dope and sticks
Gang, gang

I'm from the bottom
First live local
Them crackers just found a body
You don't want no problem with us

I swea to god you don't want to beeeffffff
You don't want to plex with us
We plex bout cash, not bout pussy
We ain't plexing bout no hoes

Niggas shooting blanks
We want bodies
ATC for life

We Illuminati
Illuminati
When shit get real, don't turn into the police

I just be chilling
Had to brang back out that 40
Shot at me and miss
Now you pussies scared
Ain't squashing shit till somebody dead

Think it's a game
I mean everything that I'm saying
I'm done rapping with you pussies
Better start praying