Lyrics Beef - Ethereal , Playboi Carti

Who got? (What?)
Who got? Who got? (Damn)
Who got beef with me? (Damn)
Who got? Who got? (Damn)
Who got beef with me? (Damn)
Who got beef with me? (What?)
Who got beef with me? (What?)

Who got beef with me? (Yeah)
Who got beef with me? (Who got beef with me?)
I got niggas in the streets do 70 years for me (Do 70 years for me)
Yeah, kill for me (Kill for me)
R.I.P. (R.I.P.)
Got a ho all in my bed, she goin' freak for me (Goin' freak for me)
I spend a bag and get it back, I flex like Hercules (I flex like Hercules)
AK with the beam for who got beef with me (For who got beef with me)
I talk that guapanese (Talk that guap-)
She tryna rock with me (She tryna rock)
And pop a ox' with me (And pop a ox')
I ball like Barkley (I ball like)
Just bought some Robin jeans (Just bought some, what?)
She can't stop topping me (She can't stop, damn)
That's why he plot on me (Damn, damn)
That's why he jock on me (What?)
'Cause I get on the beat and answer like it's callin' me (Like it's callin' me)
'Cause I get on your ho and- shh, 'cause she callin' me ('Cause she callin' me)

Yeah, beef with me, who got beef with me?
Who got beef with me? Man, who got beef with me?
Who got beef with me? Who got beef with me?
Man, who got beef with me? Who got beef with me?
Beef with me, who got beef with me?
Man, I keep that heat up off for who got beef with me
Man, I keep that heat up off for who got beef with me
Man, I keep that shh up on me for who got, who got

Beef with me? Who got beef with E? (Beef with E)
All these niggas free, that's why they hate on me (Hate on me)
Cash Carti and Yung Easy pull up, kill the scene (Oh, kill the scene)
You movin' backwards if you thinkin' you got beef with me (You ain't got beef with me)
They said you tried to sneak diss but I did not see (No, no, no)
Got boys that hit for me, shh, R.I.P. (Oh, oh, oh)
I been in the streets, let them sleep on me (Let them sleep on me)
You let 'em steal yo swag, they can't steal shit from me (Oh)
You niggas small range, making small change (Yeah)
Yung Eazy like the interstate, I got six lanes (Oh)
Call me Cream Corn, nigga I been running thangs (I been running thangs)
Your whole clique lame, I can't feel yo pain (I can't feel yo pain)
Told Lil Carti, "Boy, we takin' off like planes" (Takin' off like planes)
Boy, we in the paint, you ain't in the game (You ain't in the game)
Lookin' at the goal, I can't see yo face (I can't see yo face)
Now I'm back on go, bitch you in my way (Bitch you in my way)

Yeah, what?
Beef with me, who got beef with me?
Who got? Who got? Who got beef with me?
Who got beef with me? Who got beef with me?
Who got beef with me? Who got? Who got?
Who got beef with me? Who got beef with me?
Man, I keep that heat up off for who got beef with me
Man, I keep that heat up off for who got beef with me
Man, I keep that shh up on me for who got, who got

Yeah yeah, damn (Who got? Who got?)
Damn, damn, damn, uh, yeah (Who got? Who got?)
Beef with me, who got beef with me?
Ayy, beef with me, who got beef with me?