[Tag]

Cor-Cor-Cormill

[Hook]

So this guy, Yesify, wanna test me like I’m high

Wanna judge me off a diss that I made in junior high

So I’ma show 'em what’s up

At rappin' you suck

If your girl saw me once she would tell you goodbye, like

[Verse 1]

I was at my house chillin' just the other day

I saw he dissed me so I’ma diss him back right away

But he said he’s gonna kiss me, like, is he gay?

But is girlfriend is pansexual, so I do not know what to say

I can tell his ass is salty bringin' up the past

I’ma show him another L just like his boxing match

But when I get more views on my only track

Than your fuckin' album, we know that means that you’re wack

Now I’m goin' in so get out of my way

There ain’t no easy way out so dеcide your escape

Now I’m fuckin' on yo bitch, yеah, I’m gettin' laid

Stealin' lyrics from your bro, that is not okay

You said it wasn’t deep but you brought up my mom

Wasn’t gonna go in but now I’m droppin' the bomb

On your whole fuckin' album you had one good song

And it had my boy’s name on it, tell me I’m wrong

You tryna act like you rich and make so many racks

Tryna play the big guy by callin' me trash

Yeah you ran from Dinos like your next match

And your girlfriend ugly as fuck, she ain’t go catch

[Hook]

So this guy, Yesify, wanna test me like I’m high

Wanna judge me off a diss that I made in junior high

So I’ma show 'em what’s up

At rappin' you suck

If your girl saw me once she would tell you goodbye, like

[Verse 2]

I turned nothin' into somethin', aye, aye, aye

Without Quadeda you would be nothin', aye, aye, aye

Cohn Head goin' number one, now he the topic of discussion

People blow up and think they tough but they ain’t nothin', like

I saw that you dissed so I started to write

Then rapped to the mic

Yeah, I was writin' and writin' all night

Just makin' sure every lyric was right

This guy is uptight

The whitest of whites

But you stealin' lyrics that you cannot write

So if I wanted to, I’d report you

And you would end up with a copyright strike

First you said you gonna diss and then you said you gonna kiss

But then he made a move

And according to you, too

You tried to give your best friend’s sister a kiss?

Like damn

I knew you were low, but goddamn

Why you were there for the blow, she ducked below

Now get out of her fuck, fuckin' disgrace

'Cause she not fuckin' with no country boy show

You tell me I’m skinny, like, man but I’ll rhyme

But at least my heart will do its part and will not stop at anytime

Like, yeah I’m skinny, yeah I’m small

My life is so shitty, I play with balls

My girl and I split

But, man, I saw this guy [?] he can run into a wall

Sit your ass down and shit the fuck up

'Cause you a little country bitch just stuck the fuck up

Like

[Hook]

So this guy, Yesify, wanna test me like I’m high

Wanna judge me off a diss that I made in junior high

So I’ma show 'em what’s up

At rappin' you suck

If your girl saw me once she would tell you goodbye, like