[Intro]

(Mmm, nah, turn that up)

(Young Madz)

[Chorus: thefranChise]

Always tryna run his mouth, Twitter fingers spazzing out

Leffen, he a li’l bitch boy, staying cooped up in his house

Still whining ‘bout your safety, maybe you’re the one going crazy

Why you keep tryna play the victim? You always manage to amaze me

[Verse 1: thefranChise]

Talking ‘bout defamed, ain’t you the villain who feeds flames?

You better off tryna beat Zain than spinning again on TK

Never had any real friends, just yesmen that meat glaze

Fellatio on replay, got ratioed for three days

Dropped off by Goldlewis, spent three minutes on another rant

Only forty-ninth in Street Fighter, getting stepped on like a summer ant

A low-tier thinking he godly, I keep me a stick like Atari

And my finger stay over that red button, if I press it, don’t tell me you’re sorry

That’s a double laser, he won’t bust back, just two shots and he slumped back

Now he wanna talk about saving face, can someone get him a mudpack?

Fanbase on his nutsack, gonna beat it up like a drum track

That shit built like a thumbtack, his whole crew screaming, “Fuck Hax”

Too scared to lose to his Fox, so you helped spread his dox

Wait till Gregory gets popped, then gets stuffed in a Frame1

Whoops, I meant to say, “In a box”, but there really isn’t a difference

You all finna get dropped soon as I walk through the entrance

[Chorus: thefranChise]

Always tryna run his mouth, Twitter fingers spazzing out

Leffen, he a li’l bitch boy, staying cooped up in his house

Still whining ‘bout your safety, maybe you’re the one going crazy

Why you keep tryna play the victim? You always manage to amaze me

[Verse 2: LILHOTNIGGAA]

Metal on me like Rob, but I’ll rob y’all niggas, no Rob

Tell Leffen, “Stick to his job”, I’ll pull up with the TEC and the squad, like (Squad, like)

These guns shoot bald heads like Krillin

If we miss them shots we spin again, headshot, go missing like Cinnamon

John Doe, switch names like Puppeh, these niggas don’t want that gunplay

Hope I meet Leffen someday, leave him underground like subways

And it’s still fuck Nairo, put my right hand on the Bible

If I catch him, I’ma choke him till he purple, now he Spyro

Cinnpie still walking the streets, got all the toddlers scared

And I don’t care what niggas say, I still think WaDi weird

Who the fuck is scared of Leffen? Get up out of here

I’ll make his head red, they’ll think he just re-dyed his hair

I mean everything I say, I don’t pretend, yo

The switch I got is not no Nintendo

And I hope I catch Leffen at a red light

Soon as he see that red beam, he’ll wavedash in real life

[Chorus: thefranChise]

Always tryna run his mouth, Twitter fingers spazzing out

Leffen, he a li’l bitch boy, staying cooped up in his house

Still whining ‘bout your safety, maybe you’re the one going crazy

Why you keep tryna play the victim? You always manage to amaze me