Well uh
Fake friends be like shadows
Thats why i don't even have those
My team was me now you see
We didn't smack hoes
But we should've from the start
Beats and the bars looking like shat out fart
Aint no tadpole imma star
Coming for the cash and the cars
Then i throw em in the river
I don't need em you can't see him
Thought it was the liquour
But its me rotting your liver
Living come on we know you bitchin
We artists and we starving and you life you have been giving
You don't deserve shit you didn't earn dick
Got flow thats preserved for this type of learnin
You a burden to the scene ride the wave the f*ck you mean
You an east coast boy a bird men so i guess you deserve it
So ill give it to you
Come in nasty dj dirty mike who knows i might do this till im thirty right
Bub won't listen to you from a daddy to a pre k
Should listen to what we say UNIQ in the building keep it kicking like its east bay
But we upstate where the heat play
BuB see mistakes swear they some keepsakes
And if you wanna mess with the he say she say
Wonder where you went under the tent now we sweepstakes
Aint no rebate and when i bring the cheapskates
We run the ring cut him sweet like a cheesecake
Just know we stay f*ck ya calculations
I don't take no vacations i do the shit for free
Like i was playing station go ahead and lay a diss on me
Ill work three more shifts take a nap and then i rip a bong
Make another song about go for a run im gone
Stop living in disney
Next im coming for your kidney little whitney
If you gone be kidding stay where that shit be