*cough cough* Damn
Y'all wanted my attention for this shit
Well, I mean
I'll give you your flowers that joint was straight ass
J sent it to me like he was passing some gas
Keron know the truth, he peeped y'all and laughed
See you next week, you boutta be thrashed
Don't ever wake me up for no bullshit like this again bro
Learn yo lesson nigga
Call me a woman beater really it's just bitches
I'm boutta put GuyFunnie in some stitches
D Jame too, yeah that lame wishes
He could be me, stay the f*ck out my mentions
Guy you miss your mom? Wanna dig her out the ditches
You pussy niggas forever stuck in the trenches
Don't y'all niggas know I used to work in a kitchen
Cook it like a Glock, watch how the beat switches
Making up rumors on my name
Just so you could have a bit of fame
Better hope ion catch you outside the game
Cuz when I do imma let my side piece rang
Oh, you know a lot about side pieces
And I mean the ones with fries, see this
Fat Ass Nigga only eats the Reese's
After school, in church, you needa meet Jesus
Maybe join your mom and go way down under
Oklahoma City, I'm coming with the Thunder
If we was playing chess nigga you just blundered
Drop the location, I'm coming to Plunder
You try to make jokes but you're the Butt of it, ah
Family full of Weirdos, easy to poke fun at
Should kill yourself now, you ain't gone be shit
Save me the time tick tick tick tick
TOCK, nigga you're a bitch, all talk
I'm grabbing the leash, let's go for a walk
Bark all you want, but you've got no bite
If you see me you better hide out of sight
Bring the beat back in, get the lames to packing
D Jame came at just the sight of a Back End
G-F a bitch who's always Fronting and acting
Is this a LIDS store? Y'all niggas stay capping
Say I got kicked out, but I'm living lavish
You on the D-L, you like that ass-shit
Said I like young girls, then called me a Fag-Bitch
Which one is it? I'm just sitting back laughing
Record in one take, y'all really not bout action
Double entendre, leave ya head scratching
Kinda wanna buy a Van to get to Body-Snatching
Call the cops on CHAIN, tell em get to dispatching
Paid a random girl to come speak on your song
But Kayla she do it, for the f*cking free of it
You getting scared stop hitting the bong
I'm playing you niggas, say Word is Bond
You host a party, you all clicking up
Five niggas down, tell them niggas Get up
Watch your back, lil guy, this a set up
Gang up on me, I'm keeping my head shut
Gang up on me, I'm keeping my lead tucked
Type 2, nigga, better watch your head rush
After I drop you're quiet in a dead hush
You're quite sick go see Doctor Fred Hirsch
You a lame f*ck cliquin' up with a nobody
Cause you really wish you had a new body
Sucks I had to go and catch Two bodies
Or maybe it's three cause you got a huge body
Stores have a sign out for you, Do not eat
Wanna see my new whip? Promise It's Gaudy
Maybe one day you'll see that I'm Godly
Is there a chance at your growth? Yeah, but hardly
Heard it from twenty-five people, not Jared
Niggas tell me everything, for you it ain't fair
Heard you got a fit and it came from Wayfair
When this shit plays I know you just lay there
I'm not a grizzly bear nigga don't play dead
Wanna be a GOAT but you a deer they said
Get the word out, all I gotta do is Press Send
Say another word, I could really have your life end
I just gave you sixty eight bars, this is sixty nine
Ask about Damien, yeah he is a friend of mine
DMX reference, explained for your rotted mind
Sign the contract right here on the dotted line
I could make you skinny without Ozempic, child
Just gotta work hard and make the exercise compile
And if not I'll choose to have you exiled
Death by Cancer, like the spouse of Fairchild
Thought I would take this off cuz it's down
Man you stay crying, hide your f*cking frown
I know you can't swim, all this drip you gone drown
Out rap me? Nigga this a beat down
Basic ass rhymes, but I'm running out of time
F*ck that scheme, nigga you look like a clown
The first in this bitch, you can call me Jamestown
5'2"? Little nigga you can pipe down
I'm staying at the top and I'm keeping my crown
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*cough cough* Damn
Y'all wanted my attention for this shit
Well, I mean
I'll give you your flowers that joint was straight ass
J sent it to me like he was passing some gas
Keron know the truth, he peeped y'all and laughed
See you next week, you boutta be thrashed
Don't ever wake me up for no bullshit like this again bro
Learn yo lesson nigga
Call me a woman beater really it's just bitches
I'm boutta put GuyFunnie in some stitches
D Jame too, yeah that lame wishes
He could be me, stay the f*ck out my mentions
Guy you miss your mom? Wanna dig her out the ditches
You pussy niggas forever stuck in the trenches
Don't y'all niggas know I used to work in a kitchen
Cook it like a Glock, watch how the beat switches
Making up rumors on my name
Just so you could have a bit of fame
Better hope ion catch you outside the game
Cuz when I do imma let my side piece rang
Oh, you know a lot about side pieces
And I mean the ones with fries, see this
Fat Ass Nigga only eats the Reese's
After school, in church, you needa meet Jesus
Maybe join your mom and go way down under
Oklahoma City, I'm coming with the Thunder
If we was playing chess nigga you just blundered
Drop the location, I'm coming to Plunder
You try to make jokes but you're the Butt of it, ah
Family full of Weirdos, easy to poke fun at
Should kill yourself now, you ain't gone be shit
Save me the time tick tick tick tick
TOCK, nigga you're a bitch, all talk
I'm grabbing the leash, let's go for a walk
Bark all you want, but you've got no bite
If you see me you better hide out of sight
Bring the beat back in, get the lames to packing
D Jame came at just the sight of a Back End
G-F a bitch who's always Fronting and acting
Is this a LIDS store? Y'all niggas stay capping
Say I got kicked out, but I'm living lavish
You on the D-L, you like that ass-shit
Said I like young girls, then called me a Fag-Bitch
Which one is it? I'm just sitting back laughing
Record in one take, y'all really not bout action
Double entendre, leave ya head scratching
Kinda wanna buy a Van to get to Body-Snatching
Call the cops on CHAIN, tell em get to dispatching
Paid a random girl to come speak on your song
But Kayla she do it, for the f*cking free of it
You getting scared stop hitting the bong
I'm playing you niggas, say Word is Bond
You host a party, you all clicking up
Five niggas down, tell them niggas Get up
Watch your back, lil guy, this a set up
Gang up on me, I'm keeping my head shut
Gang up on me, I'm keeping my lead tucked
Type 2, nigga, better watch your head rush
After I drop you're quiet in a dead hush
You're quite sick go see Doctor Fred Hirsch
You a lame f*ck cliquin' up with a nobody
Cause you really wish you had a new body
Sucks I had to go and catch Two bodies
Or maybe it's three cause you got a huge body
Stores have a sign out for you, Do not eat
Wanna see my new whip? Promise It's Gaudy
Maybe one day you'll see that I'm Godly
Is there a chance at your growth? Yeah, but hardly
Heard it from twenty-five people, not Jared
Niggas tell me everything, for you it ain't fair
Heard you got a fit and it came from Wayfair
When this shit plays I know you just lay there
I'm not a grizzly bear nigga don't play dead
Wanna be a GOAT but you a deer they said
Get the word out, all I gotta do is Press Send
Say another word, I could really have your life end
I just gave you sixty eight bars, this is sixty nine
Ask about Damien, yeah he is a friend of mine
DMX reference, explained for your rotted mind
Sign the contract right here on the dotted line
I could make you skinny without Ozempic, child
Just gotta work hard and make the exercise compile
And if not I'll choose to have you exiled
Death by Cancer, like the spouse of Fairchild
Thought I would take this off cuz it's down
Man you stay crying, hide your f*cking frown
I know you can't swim, all this drip you gone drown
Out rap me? Nigga this a beat down
Basic ass rhymes, but I'm running out of time
F*ck that scheme, nigga you look like a clown
The first in this bitch, you can call me Jamestown
5'2"? Little nigga you can pipe down
I'm staying at the top and I'm keeping my crown
Y'all wanted my attention for this shit
Well, I mean
I'll give you your flowers that joint was straight ass
J sent it to me like he was passing some gas
Keron know the truth, he peeped y'all and laughed
See you next week, you boutta be thrashed
Don't ever wake me up for no bullshit like this again bro
Learn yo lesson nigga
Call me a woman beater really it's just bitches
I'm boutta put GuyFunnie in some stitches
D Jame too, yeah that lame wishes
He could be me, stay the f*ck out my mentions
Guy you miss your mom? Wanna dig her out the ditches
You pussy niggas forever stuck in the trenches
Don't y'all niggas know I used to work in a kitchen
Cook it like a Glock, watch how the beat switches
Making up rumors on my name
Just so you could have a bit of fame
Better hope ion catch you outside the game
Cuz when I do imma let my side piece rang
Oh, you know a lot about side pieces
And I mean the ones with fries, see this
Fat Ass Nigga only eats the Reese's
After school, in church, you needa meet Jesus
Maybe join your mom and go way down under
Oklahoma City, I'm coming with the Thunder
If we was playing chess nigga you just blundered
Drop the location, I'm coming to Plunder
You try to make jokes but you're the Butt of it, ah
Family full of Weirdos, easy to poke fun at
Should kill yourself now, you ain't gone be shit
Save me the time tick tick tick tick
TOCK, nigga you're a bitch, all talk
I'm grabbing the leash, let's go for a walk
Bark all you want, but you've got no bite
If you see me you better hide out of sight
Bring the beat back in, get the lames to packing
D Jame came at just the sight of a Back End
G-F a bitch who's always Fronting and acting
Is this a LIDS store? Y'all niggas stay capping
Say I got kicked out, but I'm living lavish
You on the D-L, you like that ass-shit
Said I like young girls, then called me a Fag-Bitch
Which one is it? I'm just sitting back laughing
Record in one take, y'all really not bout action
Double entendre, leave ya head scratching
Kinda wanna buy a Van to get to Body-Snatching
Call the cops on CHAIN, tell em get to dispatching
Paid a random girl to come speak on your song
But Kayla she do it, for the f*cking free of it
You getting scared stop hitting the bong
I'm playing you niggas, say Word is Bond
You host a party, you all clicking up
Five niggas down, tell them niggas Get up
Watch your back, lil guy, this a set up
Gang up on me, I'm keeping my head shut
Gang up on me, I'm keeping my lead tucked
Type 2, nigga, better watch your head rush
After I drop you're quiet in a dead hush
You're quite sick go see Doctor Fred Hirsch
You a lame f*ck cliquin' up with a nobody
Cause you really wish you had a new body
Sucks I had to go and catch Two bodies
Or maybe it's three cause you got a huge body
Stores have a sign out for you, Do not eat
Wanna see my new whip? Promise It's Gaudy
Maybe one day you'll see that I'm Godly
Is there a chance at your growth? Yeah, but hardly
Heard it from twenty-five people, not Jared
Niggas tell me everything, for you it ain't fair
Heard you got a fit and it came from Wayfair
When this shit plays I know you just lay there
I'm not a grizzly bear nigga don't play dead
Wanna be a GOAT but you a deer they said
Get the word out, all I gotta do is Press Send
Say another word, I could really have your life end
I just gave you sixty eight bars, this is sixty nine
Ask about Damien, yeah he is a friend of mine
DMX reference, explained for your rotted mind
Sign the contract right here on the dotted line
I could make you skinny without Ozempic, child
Just gotta work hard and make the exercise compile
And if not I'll choose to have you exiled
Death by Cancer, like the spouse of Fairchild
Thought I would take this off cuz it's down
Man you stay crying, hide your f*cking frown
I know you can't swim, all this drip you gone drown
Out rap me? Nigga this a beat down
Basic ass rhymes, but I'm running out of time
F*ck that scheme, nigga you look like a clown
The first in this bitch, you can call me Jamestown
5'2"? Little nigga you can pipe down
I'm staying at the top and I'm keeping my crown
Writer: Tucker Barrett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid