[Produced by Illuminine Beats]

[Intro]
Want no beef

[Chorus]
I went from broke to rich quick
Why they be all on my dick
Sneak dissin he'll be gone next week
N***as ain't wanting no beef
You or your yo mans
I went from broke to rich quick
Why they be all on my dick
Sneak dissin he'll be gone next week
N***as ain't wanting no beef
You or your yo mans
Better get low hear that gun sound
I get the choppa and lay em down
You love to talk when i'm not around

[Verse 1]
Man down, you a fuck n***a you'll die today
I know you n***as a'int getting paid
I'm really blowing the money away
I just got back from the west coast
I really spent me a bank roll
All of these n***as just rap that
I got this shit in my backpack
You fuck around get yo pack snatched
Lately i been in some other shit
All of these rap n***as callin me
I got a brief hop on a jet go to Miami another week
Ya'll n***as fuckin the same freak
All of that talkin I know you ain't bout it
Pull up you gettin yo ass beat
Why these n***as think they doing some
Ya'll doing the shit I did last week
In that all black going to fast
I left them n***as behind me
I know it ain't hard to find me
Somebody told me you was lookin for me
See me never saying nothing to me
I ain't never had it given to me
Loss some n***as, gotta deal with that
I know my n***as ain't coming back
I'm walkin round with a big strap
Any problems we can handle that
I did some shit I can't take it back
But that's how it goes when you gettin cash

[Chorus]
I went from broke to rich quick
Why they be all on my dick
Sneak dissin he'll be gone next week
N***as ain't wanting no beef
You or your yo mans
I went from broke to rich quick
Why they be all on my dick
Sneak dissin he'll be gone next week
N***as ain't wanting no beef
You or your yo mans
Better get low hear that gun sound
I get the choppa and lay em down
You love to talk when i'm not around

[Verse 2]
He ain't stay in them schools
We used to break all the rules
Teachers ain't given no help
I wanna count it
I had to learn it myself
I had to stack it myself
I went and bought me a belt
Why they be hatin
They never hate on they self
I went from broke to rich quick
Why they be all on my dick
Sneak dissin he'll be gone next week
N***as ain't wanting no beef
You or your yo mans
I got them big bandz poking out of my pants
Back then they ain't give me a chance
But I know they wishing they did now
Better get low hear that gun sound
Know that my n***as ain't playing round
Man down
Man down

[Chorus]
I went from broke to rich quick
Why they be all on my dick
Sneak dissin he'll be gone next week
N***as ain't wanting no beef
You or your yo mans
I went from broke to rich quick
Why they be all on my dick
Sneak dissin he'll be gone next week
N***as ain't wanting no beef
You or your yo mans
Better get low hear that gun sound
I get the choppa and lay em down
You love to talk when i'm not around