Greyson Cage - Not A Song Lyrics

I'm sick of these niggas talkin' on my name You think that you tough cause you lift,
You a bitch, boy, I was born in the flame
I don't care bout your build or how much
You bench, lil' nigga, cause I got aim
I been clutchin' my grip since a youngin
You say you gon' take me out, nigga, you Buggin'
Shawn King, you a f*ckin' peasant

So I'm boutta make sure you dissent
I know you been datin' that hoe for some
Months, so why the f*ck she suck on my neck
You flex fake bands and try to act tough
Well, nigga, now, I've had enough
So put your money where your mouth is
Step to me and you'll get f*cked up
Y'all outta luck, most of you niggas just suck

Takeone, you a cunt, talk shit to my face
So I can put you in your place if I up it, you Know that you stuck
Word to Cardi b Tell me why all of
These pussy niggas keep on testin' me
She said she a dyke,
Well, guess what I got that good dick, I got That remedy Oh, Wilbur, please stop sendin' Threats

Cause your girl chose to f*ck me I expose she A cheater
So most of these niggas consider you lucky And I know that for you that the topic is
Still really touchy, but so was your girl Hey, Amanda, you tryna come over again and
Get lucky? Boy, you had one shot and you blew
It

This nigga tackled me, he must be clueless You Think just cause I went to school in the
Burbs not gon' up my blick and f*ckin' shoot it They say that I cap in' my raps,
Sorry were you with me when I did the things That I did
My boy ain't the charge, 25 to f*ckin' life, nigga, what you know about this shit

Wait, actually, let me tell you what you know, cause you don't know shit
Cause the next time I see you, Imma have my whole squad stompin' on your limbs
You said you gon' stab me in my f*ckin' throat, nigga, you a f*ckin' joke
Now niggas want your dead, they wanna go fill your top with the lead

And I said, whoa, hold on, what No, this ain't a song, it's a diss
Y'all say you don't care, but you keep talkin' shit
All of these pussies just mad cause I'm better, so please get the f*ck off my dick
You say that's your girl, so please tell me why she on her knees lickin' my tip

So I went to the lab and wrote a response to Show you niggas you ain't shit
No, this ain't a song, it's a diss Y'all say you Don't care, but you keep talkin' shit
All of these pussies just mad cause I'm better, So please get the f*ck off my dick
You say that's your girl, so please tell me why She on her knees lickin' my tip

So I went to the lab and wrote a response to show you niggas you ain't shit