Birdman
Exodus 23:1
[Intro]
Ha ha ha ha ha

[Chorus: Pusha T]
Beef is best served like steak: well done
Get a gun in your face, bitch n***a
Beef will have you praying to God
Move your kids, have you hiding your mom
Beef is when you hide behind them other n***as
But they ain't killers they ain't pullin' them triggers, fuck n***as
Beef will have you keying our cars
Heartbroke, yours don't look like ours

[Post-Chorus: The Dream & Pusha T]
Them n***as ain't dying for you
Them n***as ain't dying for you
Throwing that flag up running around you hot shit
Taking half of everything you get
Yeah them n***as ain't dying for you
Them n***as ain't dying for you
And we know that

[Verse: Pusha T]
Contract all fucked up
I guess that means you all fucked up
You signed to one n***a that signed to another n***a
That's signed to three n***as, now that's bad luck
Damn that shit even the odds now
You better off selling this hard now
You call it living out your dreams
You can't fly without your wings
You get it
Jeremy Scott's all camouflaged
You can't hide it from yourselves, career sabotaged
I was really in that Travelodge
You just lying through your catalogues
Where the blood and the battle scars
We the ones that judge juggling the gavels on
Put me to the body, n***a
First 48 put us to them bodies, n***a
Round here we don't play that
A to the K that, spray that, lay back
You can keep your beats, n***a
We'd much rather share your bitch, n***a, bitch n***a
3 million can't hide that
It shows in the homes I done tried that
That's why you'll never be my neighbors
Smile as you waving but we know you n***as hate us
Fuck you playing games for
Don't be scared get everything you came for
They got you talking that big shit
Little do you know we don't miss shit
Them n***as using you as a pawn
You see they never loaded they guns
Now you out here all by yourself
Ask Steve Jobs, wealth don't buy health, yeah!
[Chorus: Pusha T]
Beef is best served like steak: well done
Get a gun in your face, bitch n***a
Beef will have you praying to God
Move your kids, have you hiding your mom
Beef is when you hide behind them other n***as
But they ain't killers they ain't pullin' them triggers, fuck n***as
Beef will have you keying our cars
Heartbroke, yours don't look like ours

[Post-Chorus: The Dream & Pusha T]
Them n***as ain't dying for you
Them n***as ain't dying for you
Throwing that flag up running around you hot shit
Taking half of everything you get
Yeah them n***as ain't dying for you
Them n***as ain't dying for you
And we know that

[Outro: Notorious B.I.G.]
What's beef? Beef is when you need 2 Gats to go to sleep
Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets
Beef is when I see you
Guaranteed to be in ICU, one more time
What's beef? Beef is when you need 2 Gats to go to sleep
Beef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets
Beef is when I see you
Guaranteed to be in ICU, one more time