Fuck em they counted me out
I get it in get it out
Niggas be running they mouth
I get the work in a drought
Baggin up dope in my house
Straight off the boat I'm in route
Nigga a rat he a mouse
I don’t do Shit for the clout
Niggas be droppin these records and post the gram like they know what I'm bout
If he want smoke let me know he can send the location we right at his house
I don't see no competition I book me a session to roll up a stout
Ain’t no comparing me niggas clearity I do the work he a slouch
I just been running the city my buzz going up and I started a year ago
I start applying some pressure I'm still gettin better but niggas ain't hear it tho
Niggas make songs bout they exs that shit ain't directed so I had to clear it tho
Im sending ya direction im holding this weapon he dance like he Terio
Turn that boy head to a Cheerio
Banging this shit through ya stereo
Only talk tough on the socials I see em person get spent like a merigo
I laugh at this nigga he rap like a boogie expecting my niggas to fear it tho
Ain't no more rappin we catchin a body and beatin his face ray mysterio
Seen em person like too many times and I promise I never could rock wit boul
Niggas get shot everyday And they praying he make it that's what they got doctors for
No speculation he giving out statements that's why they keep asking who shot the boul
Claiming you this and you claiming that but I never seen you on ya block before
Harden I ball like the rockets boul
You don't got bread in ya pockets boul
Bullets keep hitting him turning his skin into ashes I swear he need aquafor
She ain’t ya wifey so stop it boul
Watch him get plugged like a socket boul
Hyping ya head up we all know you shitty so fuck it I’m changing the topic boul
Niggas saying bullshit
Talkin this but we know it's all spoken
Liking pics
Who is this
Click his page aw man he heartbroken
Sliding through
100 clips
One go fuck it then they all going
Broke niggas
In they feelings
On the gram that’s the shit that y'all showing
Ask around
Niggas know us
Shit is easy
Niggas know that we good
You a clown
Talking down
From the county and he claimin he hood
84
Gds
On the label
Everywhere that we stood
Giving gas
Niggas trash
See em him smoke him like a sweet wood
Niggas better think twice next time they get into this rap beef
Whole song got em shooked if he hear it he gon try to clap me
Dirty money coming in had to hustle got it off the back Street
Competition I ont see it niggas duckin we should call em daffy
Don't put her name in ya song
Don't call up her phone
You buggin just leave her alone
I don’t be out here alone
I stay wit my chrome
You call you get sent to the tone
Idk if niggas thurl
Or if niggas real
They act like they wearing a thong
My niggas hungry for meals
I'm rapping him up and I throw him away like a bone
I was gon let It slide til niggas said my name in his live
He a show for Instagram niggas know he get caught in his lies
H this H that please tell what Is wrong wit this guy
Saw this saw that I'm turning up imma make this nigga cry
Murder murder jealousy niggas hurt I see the pain in his eyes
Niggas don't want smoke chef Ramsey cook em like a fish fry
Niggas fall a lil short this ladder clip a have em feeling 6'5
She ain't even his girl I'm confused so he on my dick why
How you coming up North to the game then try to get a ride
Sitting in the backseat acting fake then go run ya lips Da
Fake vibes fake vibes same reason I stay by my chick side
84 Gds Free Smig I could never switch sides