[Intro: Logan Paul, Island Boys]
What if it doesn't work out?
And now you just got this hair and this face tat
But, we did- we had
AV with that drip, hoe
People been saying this, if it doesn't work out
Look what you've done, you've upset the island boys
[?]
[Verse: PACKGOD, leg, & both]
You an island boy, but you ain't gonna make it
In prison, got fucked, stripped you bare booty naked
You blowing each other, now yo egos inflated
It make sense why yo dad left, went and vacated your property
Everything you claim fake like money in a monopoly
You say that you rich, scam your fans, that so odd to me
In two months you'll be back on the streets and in poverty
But in three months in West Palm I'll find yo' ass dead
Take them grills out yo' mouth, I can't hear what you said
You got six Minеcraft torches right up on yo head
Every timе yo' mom sees you she's filled with regret
And yo' moms your dad's sister, they made two inbreds
And you scamming for stimmies, you ain't got no bread
How you claim that you gangsta? You snitched to the feds
Hold up, let me call your doctor real quick
Hey, how you doin'?
Bro, you need to get these kids right back on they meds
How y'all afraid to go 2v1 Brice Hall?
Your TikToks are shit, rather be watching drywall
Zero shots at success, zero shots you gon' make it
Seven shots to yo' head, no Skyfall
You got guns but they filled up with paintballs
Yeah you keep getting checked, it's a close call
I swear y'all watched 6ix9ine one time and unlocked the Sharingan inside both of yo' eyeballs
Robbed yo' ass, they ain't giving shit back to you
So big steppa, the fuck is you bout to do?
Soon you'll have to go work at McDonald's
They see your applications they all gonna laugh at you
'Cause your hair look like Broly but I'm going Saiyan
I manage the ice like my name's Sarah Paylin
Yo' barber lined you up with a mo'fuckin' battle axe
You look like the cinnamon stick off the Applejacks
Hold up lil' bitch, think I'm bout to go speed it up
Got in a fight with yo' girl, you got beaten up
Gimmick got old, I think that we all seen enough
Built like a bowling pin, stop acting fucking tough
You'll do anything to get put into drama
Only person you beat up was yo' baby momma
Caught a battery charge, who let you be a father?
I really feel bad for yo' lil' island daughter
It's a internet zoo and y'all been in the cage
And when both y'all get out you'll work minimum wage
Bro y'all got anger issues, you filled up with rage
Yo' bitch left, only boo you got is on the stage
Lil' bitch
What if it doesn't work out?
And now you just got this hair and this face tat
But, we did- we had
AV with that drip, hoe
People been saying this, if it doesn't work out
Look what you've done, you've upset the island boys
[?]
[Verse: PACKGOD, leg, & both]
You an island boy, but you ain't gonna make it
In prison, got fucked, stripped you bare booty naked
You blowing each other, now yo egos inflated
It make sense why yo dad left, went and vacated your property
Everything you claim fake like money in a monopoly
You say that you rich, scam your fans, that so odd to me
In two months you'll be back on the streets and in poverty
But in three months in West Palm I'll find yo' ass dead
Take them grills out yo' mouth, I can't hear what you said
You got six Minеcraft torches right up on yo head
Every timе yo' mom sees you she's filled with regret
And yo' moms your dad's sister, they made two inbreds
And you scamming for stimmies, you ain't got no bread
How you claim that you gangsta? You snitched to the feds
Hold up, let me call your doctor real quick
Hey, how you doin'?
Bro, you need to get these kids right back on they meds
How y'all afraid to go 2v1 Brice Hall?
Your TikToks are shit, rather be watching drywall
Zero shots at success, zero shots you gon' make it
Seven shots to yo' head, no Skyfall
You got guns but they filled up with paintballs
Yeah you keep getting checked, it's a close call
I swear y'all watched 6ix9ine one time and unlocked the Sharingan inside both of yo' eyeballs
Robbed yo' ass, they ain't giving shit back to you
So big steppa, the fuck is you bout to do?
Soon you'll have to go work at McDonald's
They see your applications they all gonna laugh at you
'Cause your hair look like Broly but I'm going Saiyan
I manage the ice like my name's Sarah Paylin
Yo' barber lined you up with a mo'fuckin' battle axe
You look like the cinnamon stick off the Applejacks
Hold up lil' bitch, think I'm bout to go speed it up
Got in a fight with yo' girl, you got beaten up
Gimmick got old, I think that we all seen enough
Built like a bowling pin, stop acting fucking tough
You'll do anything to get put into drama
Only person you beat up was yo' baby momma
Caught a battery charge, who let you be a father?
I really feel bad for yo' lil' island daughter
It's a internet zoo and y'all been in the cage
And when both y'all get out you'll work minimum wage
Bro y'all got anger issues, you filled up with rage
Yo' bitch left, only boo you got is on the stage
Lil' bitch
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