Lyrics Smoked Beef - Jutty Jut
You
already
Know
Jutty
Jut
in
the
booth
I'm
With
Casper
and
Dizzy
Dezz
I
move
it
like
that
Hop
in
my
bag
Ice
on
my
neck
(Ice
on
my
neck)
Nigga
get
tough
Nigga
get
clapped
(Clapped
nigga)
Jutty
Jut
run
the
game
with
no
match
(Match)
All
of
these
niggas
they
slat
Guess
what
You
know
they
is
wack
All
way
Yes
you
know
I
dash
Yes
Do
a
hundred
miles
on
the
fucking
dash
I
don't
really
care
Jutty
Jut
he's
in
his
bag
Guess
what
I
am
about
to
lose
my
fucking
dad
So
I
am
mad
nigga
bleed
fucking
red
I
don't
really
care
treat
you
like
a
fucking
sped
nigga
They
act
fucking
hazy
I
act
fucking
crazy
Gangsters
in
this
game
Yeah
it's
amazing
I'm
always
paper
chasing
I
smoke
the
weed
I
blaze
it
Y'all
niggas
wanna
talk
murder
for
the
case
you
face
it
Y'all
niggas
out
here
talk
piggy
like
some
fucking
bacon
I'm
black
you
white
is
you
racist
Little
nigga
play
the
game
I
ain't
changing
Jutty
Jut
he
is
switching
lanes
yes
he
go
forsaken
Like
My
destiny
these
bitches
get
the
best
of
me
I
keep
on
fucking
going
up
they
like
what
I
am
telling
them
So
I
am
going
All
these
bitches
out
here
smoking
potent
Never
lose
focus
Gears
of
war
locust
Like
the
cog
Yes
i
roll
with
the
mob
For
my
dogs
ill
play
the
game
no
stop
I
just
keep
on
fucking
going
yea
from
the
fucking
top
Because
I
am
freestyling
Niggas
motherfucking
wilding
I
got
the
sirens
Niggas
hitting
in
the
silcence
I
keep
on
going
fast
Glock
so
I
call
it
violence
These
niggas
they
be
paper
chasing
so
I'm
fucking
wilding
I
gotta
get
the
profit
I'm
balling
like
a
prospect
These
niggas
fucking
watching
I
got
to
go
and
cop
it
They
wanna
see
I'm
the
fresh
Nigga
you
can't
fuck
a
check
Just
keep
on
going
yea
bae
cant
smell
my
fucking
breathe
Tell
that
bitch
who
tried
to
kiss
me
No
No
No
fuck
them
niggas
that
tried
to
diss
me
(Furtive)
On
the
go
from
the
cops
on
the
fucking
block
Where
it
stay
hot
Got
to
get
my
guap
All
my
niggas
stay
on
my
job
On
my
grind
Yes
I
will
shine
YMR
the
time
And
I
keep
on
going
fast
nigga
you
could
get
a
line
So
I
am
in
the
fucking
studio
Fucking
on
a
groupie
hoe
These
bitches
out
here
talk
Eat
them
like
a
fucking
cheerio
I
come
through
and
I
am
crazy
This
game
it's
amazing
Jutty
Jut
always
blazing
So
I
am
fucking
paper
chasing
Get
in
my
bag
all
of
y'all
niggas
y'all
lack
Pull
up
fast
yes
You
know
I
got
Straps
Hitting
the
bag
yesI
pull
up
all
black
Pull
up
all
black
yea
ski
with
a
mask
Doing
the
dash
yes
you
Know
I
won't
crash
Nigga
on
ass
Niggas
wanna
talk
till
he
get
hit
with
the
glat
No
way
Jutty
Jut
in
the
back
No
way
That's
my
slime
my
slat
No
way
Dezz
My
slime
my
slat
Dezzmond
and
a
Mac
You
feel
me
Dizzy
Dezz
freestyle
MotherFucking
Casper
ya
feel
me
We
on
the
way
up
YMR
Shit
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