[Intro: PACKGOD]
Wait, hold up it's kinda funny how y'all TikTokers talking shit to YouTubers when y'all really just wanna be like us right? (Yo', facts)
Yo', I wonder why y'all starting to make YouTube channels now
Maybe it's 'cause your follower counts are simply inflated values with no meanings
Or maybe it's 'cause you have a million followers but when you stream only eight people show up (Oh my God)
Maybe it's cause you're TikTok famous but when you try to sell your products nobody buys it (Ha-ha-ha)
Or maybe 'cause your followers aren't actually fans of what you do
Maybe they're just young children that enjoy laughing at grown ass adults doing the fucking Macarena and busting down on camera for clout
Y'all aren't influencers, y'all are Internet clowns
[Chorus: PACKGOD & Leg]
(Yeah, yeah) Ya' head in the clouds you getting dropped like the rain
This ain't TikTok, pussy, stay in your lane
Shake yo' ass on camera just to get fame
Addison left you 'cause she never came
Yo' teeth go missin' and yo' face hit the ground
You could not beat Stromedy, a literal clown
Push Hard Rock 6/12 boys, I think he got downed
Stick to dancing, boy, don't open your mouth
[Verse: Leg & PACKGOD]
And Taylor Holder, pussy, this ain't yo' day
I heard yo' ass was simping for Sommer Ray
I heard you crying with them tears on your face
But she ain't even love you in the first place
You got twenty mil', but not one that respects you
It makes sense that yo' daddy done left you
Le looking like you write fan-fics of Deku
Call out JJ but that boy gonna deck you
You talking shit but boy soon you'll regret it
All that you'll be is a meme on his Reddit
They'll grab your ass and upvote you to heaven
You wanted the clout well I guess you gonna get it
You a prima donna fucking sloth with an attitude
Yo' followers don't follow you, they fucking laugh at you
What the fuck is causing you to just go snap at dudes?
Maybe PTSD when yo' daddy was smacking you
Why the fuck these little bitches act tall?
You look like Skipper from Gravity Falls
You look like Dhar Mann was on adderall
Forty mil' no one's heard of you at all
I get to the packing, pussy-boy, what's happening?
Yo' momma look like a dirty wrinkled napkin
You live in a mansion, boy, you is not trapping
That's Tanner Buchanan, your girl he be clapping
Yeah, that bitch just done left you and so will your fans
Y'all need to stop boxing and start a boy band
Get dropped in a box 'cause y'all built like some crayons
Yo families going to cry while they watch in the stands
TikTokers on YouTube, they spread like a tumor
A bunch of degenerate talentless zoomers
Yeah, at the press conference you got dropped by McBroom
Call you butter fingers you can't help but lose her
Wait, hold up it's kinda funny how y'all TikTokers talking shit to YouTubers when y'all really just wanna be like us right? (Yo', facts)
Yo', I wonder why y'all starting to make YouTube channels now
Maybe it's 'cause your follower counts are simply inflated values with no meanings
Or maybe it's 'cause you have a million followers but when you stream only eight people show up (Oh my God)
Maybe it's cause you're TikTok famous but when you try to sell your products nobody buys it (Ha-ha-ha)
Or maybe 'cause your followers aren't actually fans of what you do
Maybe they're just young children that enjoy laughing at grown ass adults doing the fucking Macarena and busting down on camera for clout
Y'all aren't influencers, y'all are Internet clowns
[Chorus: PACKGOD & Leg]
(Yeah, yeah) Ya' head in the clouds you getting dropped like the rain
This ain't TikTok, pussy, stay in your lane
Shake yo' ass on camera just to get fame
Addison left you 'cause she never came
Yo' teeth go missin' and yo' face hit the ground
You could not beat Stromedy, a literal clown
Push Hard Rock 6/12 boys, I think he got downed
Stick to dancing, boy, don't open your mouth
[Verse: Leg & PACKGOD]
And Taylor Holder, pussy, this ain't yo' day
I heard yo' ass was simping for Sommer Ray
I heard you crying with them tears on your face
But she ain't even love you in the first place
You got twenty mil', but not one that respects you
It makes sense that yo' daddy done left you
Le looking like you write fan-fics of Deku
Call out JJ but that boy gonna deck you
You talking shit but boy soon you'll regret it
All that you'll be is a meme on his Reddit
They'll grab your ass and upvote you to heaven
You wanted the clout well I guess you gonna get it
You a prima donna fucking sloth with an attitude
Yo' followers don't follow you, they fucking laugh at you
What the fuck is causing you to just go snap at dudes?
Maybe PTSD when yo' daddy was smacking you
Why the fuck these little bitches act tall?
You look like Skipper from Gravity Falls
You look like Dhar Mann was on adderall
Forty mil' no one's heard of you at all
I get to the packing, pussy-boy, what's happening?
Yo' momma look like a dirty wrinkled napkin
You live in a mansion, boy, you is not trapping
That's Tanner Buchanan, your girl he be clapping
Yeah, that bitch just done left you and so will your fans
Y'all need to stop boxing and start a boy band
Get dropped in a box 'cause y'all built like some crayons
Yo families going to cry while they watch in the stands
TikTokers on YouTube, they spread like a tumor
A bunch of degenerate talentless zoomers
Yeah, at the press conference you got dropped by McBroom
Call you butter fingers you can't help but lose her
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