Hold up, please dont come texting my phone, tryna' get a feat'
Any nigga diss on cameo, swear to god, that boy get beat
Ratchet hoes all on my phone, tryna' get some of the meat
But I gotta bitch already, and you know she a super freak
Nigga copping them pleas up on the net, boy you is hoe, boy stop that cappin'
You ain't never beat no nigga mid fight, and started laughing
Uh, huh, like bitch quit all that naggin', since a young nigga I started rappin'
Started in 2022, 2024 bitch now im stackin'
Hold on like what, huh, yeah
Know lil three time do not gotta write, when I be on the mic, I might just say some shit, to make this shit sound write
Send him fly like a kite, these niggas biggie cheese, I swear to god, can't f*ck with no rat, no mice
I heard he was dissin' on three time, thats a bet, we catch him, take his life
Balenciaga on me, dont give no f*ck, might go mixmatch designer
You miss yo bro, go find him
Man f*ck that nigga he dead, them boys had lined him
Smoke a pound right in my room, swear this shit got me geek
Any opp had ran up on cam, you know he beat his feet
Already know these niggas cant f*ck with me, you know i'm having shit
Say she want fine shit, she can't have me cause' ian' average
We up inside the G-ride, ron got glock and I reload the stick
Lil shawty want the kid, i'm having motion, ion' even know the bitch
Me and the bros be turnt, I swear we not worried bout' shit at all
Ion' even f*ck with none of these niggas, I keep this glock, they better not play at all
Sl thats the slimey crew, you play with them, I swear boy you gone fall
Go balenci for my shoes, dont give a f*ck I might just spend it all (Spend it all)
Any bitch want smoke, I swear to god, you gone get the paws
Man f*ck my last bitch, that hoe wasn't nun, treat her like a dog
Three time got that stick, you six feet, I bet i'll make you small
Stop that calling on my phone, these niggas fake, I can't even f*ck with them
Bitch, im just like shaq, come thru real wild, might just break the rim
Fine shit, know my bitch slim, I came a long way, shoot at them
Had to get up out them streets, my mama told me that i'm him
Hold up thats my stick, I need that shit up off yo neck, just give me that
Ian' never claim that weak ass gang, ain't never been no rat (Nigga)
Put you on yo back, it was me and bro, I had broke bread, he don't even gotta give it back
I love my glock so much might just say f*ck it, might get switch attached
Hold up, please dont come texting my phone, tryna' get a feat'
Any nigga diss on cameo, swear to god, that boy get beat
Ratchet hoes all on my phone, tryna' get some of the meat
But I gotta bitch already, and you know she a super freak
Nigga copping them pleas up on the net, boy you is hoe, boy stop that cappin'
You ain't never beat no nigga mid fight, and started laughing
Uh, huh, like bitch quit all that naggin', since a young nigga I started rappin'
Started in 2022, 2024 bitch now im stackin' (Bitch im stackin)
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Hold up, please dont come texting my phone, tryna' get a feat'
Any nigga diss on cameo, swear to god, that boy get beat
Ratchet hoes all on my phone, tryna' get some of the meat
But I gotta bitch already, and you know she a super freak
Nigga copping them pleas up on the net, boy you is hoe, boy stop that cappin'
You ain't never beat no nigga mid fight, and started laughing
Uh, huh, like bitch quit all that naggin', since a young nigga I started rappin'
Started in 2022, 2024 bitch now im stackin'
Hold on like what, huh, yeah
Know lil three time do not gotta write, when I be on the mic, I might just say some shit, to make this shit sound write
Send him fly like a kite, these niggas biggie cheese, I swear to god, can't f*ck with no rat, no mice
I heard he was dissin' on three time, thats a bet, we catch him, take his life
Balenciaga on me, dont give no f*ck, might go mixmatch designer
You miss yo bro, go find him
Man f*ck that nigga he dead, them boys had lined him
Smoke a pound right in my room, swear this shit got me geek
Any opp had ran up on cam, you know he beat his feet
Already know these niggas cant f*ck with me, you know i'm having shit
Say she want fine shit, she can't have me cause' ian' average
We up inside the G-ride, ron got glock and I reload the stick
Lil shawty want the kid, i'm having motion, ion' even know the bitch
Me and the bros be turnt, I swear we not worried bout' shit at all
Ion' even f*ck with none of these niggas, I keep this glock, they better not play at all
Sl thats the slimey crew, you play with them, I swear boy you gone fall
Go balenci for my shoes, dont give a f*ck I might just spend it all (Spend it all)
Any bitch want smoke, I swear to god, you gone get the paws
Man f*ck my last bitch, that hoe wasn't nun, treat her like a dog
Three time got that stick, you six feet, I bet i'll make you small
Stop that calling on my phone, these niggas fake, I can't even f*ck with them
Bitch, im just like shaq, come thru real wild, might just break the rim
Fine shit, know my bitch slim, I came a long way, shoot at them
Had to get up out them streets, my mama told me that i'm him
Hold up thats my stick, I need that shit up off yo neck, just give me that
Ian' never claim that weak ass gang, ain't never been no rat (Nigga)
Put you on yo back, it was me and bro, I had broke bread, he don't even gotta give it back
I love my glock so much might just say f*ck it, might get switch attached
Hold up, please dont come texting my phone, tryna' get a feat'
Any nigga diss on cameo, swear to god, that boy get beat
Ratchet hoes all on my phone, tryna' get some of the meat
But I gotta bitch already, and you know she a super freak
Nigga copping them pleas up on the net, boy you is hoe, boy stop that cappin'
You ain't never beat no nigga mid fight, and started laughing
Uh, huh, like bitch quit all that naggin', since a young nigga I started rappin'
Started in 2022, 2024 bitch now im stackin' (Bitch im stackin)
Any nigga diss on cameo, swear to god, that boy get beat
Ratchet hoes all on my phone, tryna' get some of the meat
But I gotta bitch already, and you know she a super freak
Nigga copping them pleas up on the net, boy you is hoe, boy stop that cappin'
You ain't never beat no nigga mid fight, and started laughing
Uh, huh, like bitch quit all that naggin', since a young nigga I started rappin'
Started in 2022, 2024 bitch now im stackin'
Hold on like what, huh, yeah
Know lil three time do not gotta write, when I be on the mic, I might just say some shit, to make this shit sound write
Send him fly like a kite, these niggas biggie cheese, I swear to god, can't f*ck with no rat, no mice
I heard he was dissin' on three time, thats a bet, we catch him, take his life
Balenciaga on me, dont give no f*ck, might go mixmatch designer
You miss yo bro, go find him
Man f*ck that nigga he dead, them boys had lined him
Smoke a pound right in my room, swear this shit got me geek
Any opp had ran up on cam, you know he beat his feet
Already know these niggas cant f*ck with me, you know i'm having shit
Say she want fine shit, she can't have me cause' ian' average
We up inside the G-ride, ron got glock and I reload the stick
Lil shawty want the kid, i'm having motion, ion' even know the bitch
Me and the bros be turnt, I swear we not worried bout' shit at all
Ion' even f*ck with none of these niggas, I keep this glock, they better not play at all
Sl thats the slimey crew, you play with them, I swear boy you gone fall
Go balenci for my shoes, dont give a f*ck I might just spend it all (Spend it all)
Any bitch want smoke, I swear to god, you gone get the paws
Man f*ck my last bitch, that hoe wasn't nun, treat her like a dog
Three time got that stick, you six feet, I bet i'll make you small
Stop that calling on my phone, these niggas fake, I can't even f*ck with them
Bitch, im just like shaq, come thru real wild, might just break the rim
Fine shit, know my bitch slim, I came a long way, shoot at them
Had to get up out them streets, my mama told me that i'm him
Hold up thats my stick, I need that shit up off yo neck, just give me that
Ian' never claim that weak ass gang, ain't never been no rat (Nigga)
Put you on yo back, it was me and bro, I had broke bread, he don't even gotta give it back
I love my glock so much might just say f*ck it, might get switch attached
Hold up, please dont come texting my phone, tryna' get a feat'
Any nigga diss on cameo, swear to god, that boy get beat
Ratchet hoes all on my phone, tryna' get some of the meat
But I gotta bitch already, and you know she a super freak
Nigga copping them pleas up on the net, boy you is hoe, boy stop that cappin'
You ain't never beat no nigga mid fight, and started laughing
Uh, huh, like bitch quit all that naggin', since a young nigga I started rappin'
Started in 2022, 2024 bitch now im stackin' (Bitch im stackin)
Writer: Camran Ponder
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