[Verse]
Who the fuck is Young Kalah?
I see her tryna flex, dumb bitch try harder
You shouted out [?] but we don't even claim you
I heard about your nudes, Goddamn shit is painful
Bald head, scatter rack, mad cause you don't smoke no crack
She say that she a ganja god and you don't even smoke like that
You prolly break a hotbox, fuck around and have a heart attack
Why the fuck you even mention me?
Ho you childish as fuck, can you let me breathe?
You be all up on my tit like Maria, where you get that at?
Bitch don't trip just lay your stank pussy back
He tried to bang-bang the squad, no Chief Keef
And I was just keeping shit silent, you brought beef
You wanna say my name but in person you don't speak
Bitch if you feeling foggy go head and fucking leap
Copycat ass bitches, that shit make me mad
Stop bragging bout tree that you wish you had
Shouts out to your edges like, where the fuck they at?
Shouts out to your skin tone with your ashy ass
You better stay up in your lane 'fore I make you crash
My nigga Jordan got your nudes and said that they was some trash
Oh shit the big guy ain't hear about it
He's a dyke ho, shawty you be wildin'
I guess curiosity killed the cat
Cause your shit been ran through like a welcome mat
You a thot, it ain't no secret
You had the audacity to go dissing me bitch
Wasn't nothing tight about your song but the beat shit
Now it's done don't even once you done bitch beat it
Fuck yes I'm yellow, piss complexion and all
But I can still fuck your bitch cause I don't got no flaws
Next time you talk shit I guess I'm breaking some jaws
You's a pussy ass bitch, you be fighting with claws
I fuck around and beat your ass, no hands involved
And I don't give a fuck cause you know that I'm off
Motherfuckers on my dick don't talk
Who the fuck is Young Kalah?
I see her tryna flex, dumb bitch try harder
You shouted out [?] but we don't even claim you
I heard about your nudes, Goddamn shit is painful
Bald head, scatter rack, mad cause you don't smoke no crack
She say that she a ganja god and you don't even smoke like that
You prolly break a hotbox, fuck around and have a heart attack
Why the fuck you even mention me?
Ho you childish as fuck, can you let me breathe?
You be all up on my tit like Maria, where you get that at?
Bitch don't trip just lay your stank pussy back
He tried to bang-bang the squad, no Chief Keef
And I was just keeping shit silent, you brought beef
You wanna say my name but in person you don't speak
Bitch if you feeling foggy go head and fucking leap
Copycat ass bitches, that shit make me mad
Stop bragging bout tree that you wish you had
Shouts out to your edges like, where the fuck they at?
Shouts out to your skin tone with your ashy ass
You better stay up in your lane 'fore I make you crash
My nigga Jordan got your nudes and said that they was some trash
Oh shit the big guy ain't hear about it
He's a dyke ho, shawty you be wildin'
I guess curiosity killed the cat
Cause your shit been ran through like a welcome mat
You a thot, it ain't no secret
You had the audacity to go dissing me bitch
Wasn't nothing tight about your song but the beat shit
Now it's done don't even once you done bitch beat it
Fuck yes I'm yellow, piss complexion and all
But I can still fuck your bitch cause I don't got no flaws
Next time you talk shit I guess I'm breaking some jaws
You's a pussy ass bitch, you be fighting with claws
I fuck around and beat your ass, no hands involved
And I don't give a fuck cause you know that I'm off
Motherfuckers on my dick don't talk
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