作词 : Juicy J
 作曲 : Juicy J
TM88-Juicy J -Beef （Prod.By TM88）
What's beef
Beef is when them nigga s on the corner watching me
Beef is when them bad bitches talking in the streets
Beef is when a nigga owe you money and he lying
He gon'pay you next week
What's beef
Beef is when that nigga come up short
And claim some nigga s robbed his ass for it haha
What's beef
Beef is when your baby call the feds
'Cause you didn't buy that bitch no Birkin bag
 nigga what's beef
Hahahaha check out this bizarre
Brand new style used by me the Juicy J
I could make a million dollars in a day
In a day
Money over bitches every way
Every way
You can't trust none of these hoes
You can't **** none of these hoes
You can't reply to their twitter
These bitches out of control
I put my gun on my money and what I made
What I made
niggas plotting on me to make a play
Let us pray
Dear father dear father
I don't know what I'ma do to
These nigga s that's watching on me
Watching on me
Forgive me Lord forgive me Lord
For anybody that I body and put in a mole
What's beef
Beef is when 150niggas on the street
Waiting for your a*s to come home
What's beef
Beef is when you tryna **** your connect
Now they want your head for a check nigga
Tell me what's beef
Beef is when them nigga s on the corner watching me
Beef is when them bad bitches talking in the streets
Beef is when a nigga owe you money and he lying
He gon'pay you next week
What's beef
Beef is when that nigga come up short
And claim some nigga s robbed his ass for it haha
What's beef
Beef is when your baby call the feds
'Cause you didn't buy that bitch no Birkin bag
 nigga what's beef
Rolling with some killers
Rolling with some hitters
Rolling with some nigga s
You the one they 'bout to blast
I done smoked with the rest of 'em
Shot at the best of 'em
****ed rich bitches up north I'm finessing 'em
It's all about the money for sure nigga of those
I ain't work this hard for no mother****ing loss
I walk up in this bitch
Smelling like a out of work
You ain't got no heart to **** with anybody more
The last nigga I let hold something stole something
I gave my homie 10stacks
Told 'em go and get 'em
He ran up in your house
He under the couch
And when you got comfortable
He put his gun in your mouth
What's beef
Beef is when the streets is never sleep
And nigga s catch a ****ing energy close range
What's beef
Beef is when you die before you need to
 nigga 'cause the game ain't really need you
Need you
Need you
Need you
Need you