[Intro]
TheBeatCartel on the beat
I love MR WOT Entertainment

[Chorus: Russ]
I was in the ghetts with a shh
You was in your bedroom tossin' (Ughh)
Shotty lookin' oh so long
Comin' like Showkey's coffin (Bludclart)
It's not 814, you mean R.I.P, 'cah your friends keep droppin' (Dead up, dead up)
Talk light on the net
Buck 'em live in the flesh
Like "Yo, what's poppin?" (Wagwan)

[Verse 1: Maj]
Don't talk about YB
You get cheffed in your chest if you try me
Couldn't give two fucks
If you fuck boys out 'ere like me (GM's)
You do dirt unlikely
I do dirt dog, that's on YB (Niggas know)
Niggas do diss track then touch road
Then a nigga just die G (Ah, yeah, aye)
Twin barrel ting lookin' down that
Like that ting there look Siamese (Yeah)
Big bruck back ting lookin' all fucked up
Like I beg a nigga try me (Try me)
'Cah that's two shots in a dotts
And two shots if I come and I fly 'deez (Bow)
That's evert'ing fucked up
Got mums runnin' round like [?]
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