[Intro]
What happened, Rick?
I thought you weren't the good guy anymore, ain't that what you said?
Even right here, right now, you ain't gon' fight for 'em? (Jellyy on that)
I'm a better father than you, Rick
I'm better for Lori than you, man
Ah, like, like, like
It's 'cause I'm a better man
[Verse 1]
Jay5ive, why the fuck you gon' lie like you lurkin'?
Like, stop tryna troll me on live
Bitch, stop tryna cap like you purgin'
Gave you my lo', you know I'm outside
Mobile, lane switch, mergin'
Still on my block, why the fuck I'ma hide?
Like, stop tryna cap like y'all searchin'
Bitch, hold on my chop while you twerk it
Damn, watch how shе work it
Like, she tryna eat it and jеrk it
Fuck, she know how to slurp it
Like, two-hand twistin' and turnin'
She gettin' better, I swear that she learnin'
She looked at my face, whole time, she observin'
Good kill, mission confirmin' (Mission confirmin')
Let me chill off the freak shit
Can't hit the cat on no weak shit
Like, now I'm just back on that street shit
Jay Hound, stop tryna sneak diss
I'm flockin' if he tryna reach it
Up it, aim it, release it
Murder rate rise and I'm tryna increase it
Squash what? We never gon' peace it
Look both ways when you crossin' that block
Savv, Relly shot
Why niggas see me and always be shocked?
Like, came through flockin' my knock
Where was your G? Why you ain't flock?
Nigga fell on the floor on court and he flopped
Gun still steamin' with one in the top
I know niggas mad that we smokin' on-
Like, oh, we talkin' 'bout misses?
Talk about how you was close and you missed me
I'm really outside, fuck all the dissin'
Fuck? Stop tryna say that you blitzed me
On court swishin'
Stop tryna lie like you hit me
Your mans got shot, he need some assistance
Headshot had him dizzy like he off the whiskey
Do all that talkin', I'm still making scenes
We turned lil' Pop to a meme
Big guns, ARs, machines
You know we an army, they call us Marines
Like— shh, got shot in his spleen
Leg shot, bullets went through his jeans
He on the floor, all you heard was a scream
Get back, you gotta redeem
Free 5ive, he got spanked in the cam first week
You was just on live trollin' niggas from Jeff
Your shit's not lethal, you always get beat
I wish Rah pulled, he would've stomped you to death
Oh, that's Jay Fever? Always totin' this heat
Always dumpin' from deep and no bullets connect
Fuck? Y'all know the real in the streets
Check on the score, y'all could never forget
Oh, you said don't post on my lobby?
Still right here movin' oppy
Gen 5 chop and you know this a Glocky
One shot make you skinny, before, you was stocky
What happened, Rick?
I thought you weren't the good guy anymore, ain't that what you said?
Even right here, right now, you ain't gon' fight for 'em? (Jellyy on that)
I'm a better father than you, Rick
I'm better for Lori than you, man
Ah, like, like, like
It's 'cause I'm a better man
[Verse 1]
Jay5ive, why the fuck you gon' lie like you lurkin'?
Like, stop tryna troll me on live
Bitch, stop tryna cap like you purgin'
Gave you my lo', you know I'm outside
Mobile, lane switch, mergin'
Still on my block, why the fuck I'ma hide?
Like, stop tryna cap like y'all searchin'
Bitch, hold on my chop while you twerk it
Damn, watch how shе work it
Like, she tryna eat it and jеrk it
Fuck, she know how to slurp it
Like, two-hand twistin' and turnin'
She gettin' better, I swear that she learnin'
She looked at my face, whole time, she observin'
Good kill, mission confirmin' (Mission confirmin')
Let me chill off the freak shit
Can't hit the cat on no weak shit
Like, now I'm just back on that street shit
Jay Hound, stop tryna sneak diss
I'm flockin' if he tryna reach it
Up it, aim it, release it
Murder rate rise and I'm tryna increase it
Squash what? We never gon' peace it
Look both ways when you crossin' that block
Savv, Relly shot
Why niggas see me and always be shocked?
Like, came through flockin' my knock
Where was your G? Why you ain't flock?
Nigga fell on the floor on court and he flopped
Gun still steamin' with one in the top
I know niggas mad that we smokin' on-
Like, oh, we talkin' 'bout misses?
Talk about how you was close and you missed me
I'm really outside, fuck all the dissin'
Fuck? Stop tryna say that you blitzed me
On court swishin'
Stop tryna lie like you hit me
Your mans got shot, he need some assistance
Headshot had him dizzy like he off the whiskey
Do all that talkin', I'm still making scenes
We turned lil' Pop to a meme
Big guns, ARs, machines
You know we an army, they call us Marines
Like— shh, got shot in his spleen
Leg shot, bullets went through his jeans
He on the floor, all you heard was a scream
Get back, you gotta redeem
Free 5ive, he got spanked in the cam first week
You was just on live trollin' niggas from Jeff
Your shit's not lethal, you always get beat
I wish Rah pulled, he would've stomped you to death
Oh, that's Jay Fever? Always totin' this heat
Always dumpin' from deep and no bullets connect
Fuck? Y'all know the real in the streets
Check on the score, y'all could never forget
Oh, you said don't post on my lobby?
Still right here movin' oppy
Gen 5 chop and you know this a Glocky
One shot make you skinny, before, you was stocky
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