Ion Rap Beef Songtext

Nigga stop playin', I just left Hsu Yun
I don't rap beef, I just know TECs and drums
And you ain't do it right if no detectives come
And I brought kate into the booth, ain't got no extra tie
You can say my wrist broke but my neck is fire
Flu flamm the rap game 'til I get extradited
Judging by my case files I'm obsessed with rifles
Had a meeting with the floggers just to say I'm they idol

All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict (I don't rap beef)
Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (for real)
I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (just sayin')
I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you (nigga I don't rap beef)
All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict
Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (I don't rap beef)
I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (you see it nigga)
I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you

Don't at me
Fuck it, please bro at me
They gon' have to find a suitable picture for Fox 11
You ain't learn from Cold Devil, I'm a nuisance, I'm tellin' you
Take a mud walk through Neimans like I got expensive power
I got dirty money on me but I just got out the shower
I'll shoot up everything, we ain't squabbling for hours
I can tell that nigga sour, plug talkin' with alfalfa
Know my attitude is childish, if I spoke to you be honored
I'm a flu flammer nigga, two pumps when I enter
Tryna break a Kylie Jenner, bitch I'm Drakeo, I'm a winner
Niggas in the Twitter fingers, if I shoot you there's no ending
The flashing lights on my pendant, I'm a legend out of prison
I'm a front door kicker, Liu Kang was my mentor
Off a five and a perc, two thirty was the printin'
Out of school from suspension, not because it was dismissal
And my dick old nigga, bro I know you niggas miss me

All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict (I don't rap beef)
Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (for real)
I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (just sayin')
I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you (nigga I don't rap beef)
All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict
Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (I don't rap beef)
I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (you see it nigga)
I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you

[?] dot it twice, dot the checks three times
I'm really used to chasing seconds in my free times
Claim they have enough so I had to serve 'em three times
Bitch I'm 03 so I'm watchin' out for one time
I can turn a hater to a motherfuckin' punchline
Down later gators with a motherfuckin' Glock nine
I got some designer and some weapons so I won't die
Won't we make it slap, we treat a rapper like a horsefly
Ride the wave, this ain't a boat ride
Yankee got the stick and Lil Kitty got the four-five
Locked tools, strapped up, and them niggas gon' try
Watch out for the G-Hive
I'm from the side where we G-Slide
I need blue hundreds on green guys (on green greens)
I'm off the mud and the tree slide
We out the slums, fresh out the slums

All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict (I don't rap beef)
Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (for real)
I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (just sayin')
I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you (nigga I don't rap beef)
All mud in the freezer, niggas sayin' I'm an addict
Dealing with some things, you perceive it's post-traumatic (I don't rap beef)
I'm a road runner, should be posing for Bally (you see it nigga)
I don't rap beef, if it's on I'ma crash you