[Intro: SugarHill Ddot]
(Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
Grrah-grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah
(Sebz Beats, baby)
Grrah, grrah-grrah
Can't wait 'til I see [?] nigga (Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?)

[Chorus: SugarHill Ddot]
Like, on the guys, I don't know why they diss
Should've never linked up, yeah, that shit was amiss (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
And I'm droppin' the O
Smokin' on Diddy, that nigga afloat (Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
I remember them days, yeah, we used to be bros (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Now I see one of them niggas, I'm uppin' that score
Real spill, niggas know that I'm from the Hill (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
Better keep you a gun 'cause this shit can get real

[Verse 1: SugarHill Ddot]
On bro, shit get tragic
Call up Chris, and I know he gon' clap em (On bro)
Like, call up Dudey', he pop out the cut
Shot after shot, yeah, he ready to clap em (Grrah-grrah)
Like, I don't know why they talkin' on Notti
Like, I don't know why they dissin' on 'Dot
Like, yeah, they know how we get for that name
The last one who dissed, he got sent to the sky (Grrah-grrah)
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