[Intro]
(I love you, I love you, I love you, until I)
(I love you, I love you, I love you, until I)
[Chorus]
Why these niggas keep dissin' like I ain't finna take the dub, I think these niggas retarded
Any beat I'm on, I'ma really fuck it up, so let's see who's really the artist
You said I was 2z, but bitch, I always been the one, let's see who' gon' make it the farthest
Ghosty said we got the green light to spin on drip, what the fuck, y'all supposed to be partners
In the back of your head, you know that you don't wanna fuck with us, we got more clips than a barber
He like 23, livin' in his baby mom's crib, nigga barely got a dollar
My song from a year ago, better than the one you just made, you know I'm hot as a sauna
I bet that nigga a rat, cause he can't hold weight on his back and they sorry your honor
[Verse 1]
You was never the heart of this shit, you ain't started this shit, they ain't shit you the heart of
You included yourself in this beef, anything to do with me, you wanna be a part of
And that shit glass, any jewelry you wear, it says ice, but we know that shit water
And that shit ass, boy gotta get out the stu, nigga rap like he got a disorder
I was surprised, he wanted to do this with me, I guess he wanna get slaughtered
That nigga my son, every time he in the stu, he be tryin' to rap like I taught him
Like he really my kid, got me lookin' where the belt at?
Treat this nigga like his father
Bro tryn' spin, we gon' squirt off in a Hellcat, pull up in a big body Charger
Nigga never did shit, and that boy know for a fact that nobody tellin' him to chill
I was a youngin', always outside and I ain't see you once while I was in the field
I was totin' my G's, I had a hole in my jeans, anytime I'm walkin' up a hill
And these niggas be cappin', anytime I'm on the beat, niggas know that I keep it a bill
[Verse 2]
And them niggas ain't fuckin' with me when it comes to this rap, and they know that I do this for real
After my last song, nigga decided he ain't want to drop, this shit giving him chilld
And I don't give a fuck what you did in the past, stop talkin' like you hot still
Nigga a bitch, and that bitch like 5'2", and he's walkin' in some high heels
I keep hearin' the diss and that politicing, had to show these niggas that I'm back
How I drop two, before you even drop one, like I had to show them that you wack
You ain't a gangster, everything that you done did in your life, you post it on the app
And you know I spit facts, you made them songs and it went to your store, if you can't make a track
I'ma leave it at that, like oh you wanna fuck with me, face the consequences to your acts
Don't get put in a pack, Bro tryn' spin on the first, when he see us taking shots from the gatt
And his bitch butt fat, I did a thing with her first and I gave her some shots from the back
[Verse 3]
Want the peace, fuck that, I'ma fuck up a career that ain't start, make him stick to the track
I'ma end it like this, everybody wanna fuck with me, 'til its my turn to attack
Niggas know what I do, I'm that nigga when I'm in the stu', like, that's your favorite thing to rap
And you know you a fan, after I drop my first song, like you wanted me on all your tracks
And take off that chain, before we take it from you, nevermind, niggas don't want no glass
Nigga go get a bag, every time you rock a drip, that shit somethin' that someone else had
Anything got swag, but rockin' fake Bape, on his birthday, now a nigga really did bad
People tryna be cool, but niggas be doin' shit that I just really could never let pass
And that boy was on live, and talkin' bout word to my mama, I'ma smack him, that's word to his dad
