Rich Dabagway - Dissin Lyrics

A suspect can be seen hanging out of the passenger side window with a rather large gun
And then fired multiple shots toward a home and other property
Seconds later, that second car follows with the passenger hanging out of the back seat
Meanwhile, committing the same crime, opening fire with a smaller weapon

Following the shootings, a man ran after the vehicle, shooting a firearm as well
You can see the man at the top of your screen there
Ay, ay, he was dissing on my cousin, so I slid up to his mama's house
Forty on my hip like pussy nigga, who you talkin' bout

Only time them boys be acting tough is on the internet
He say he gon' slide, but this FN put an end to that
Speaking on my son, almost got that pussy nigga wet
Strolled up to my bond hen and told the pigs that I'm a threat

Money gettin' niggas, I don't tolerate no disrespect
Been ballin' so damn hard, you probably think I'm playin' for the next
For that ho-ass boy that killed my cousin, boy, your ass is hit
Two blocks in possession with extensions, call them chopsticks

Ten shots to my body, I'm still here, I feel like Bennie Ben
Broski got a body, free my nigga till he back again
Still be sippin' on that gin, spin that nigga block again
Brody got the drop, so you know my members tappin' in

Five shots to his head, he ain't gon' never see his kids again
Murder, murder, murder, lil' bro must be off them pills again
Aye, aye, aye, shout out to my mama, cause she told me never love a bitch
Stay loyal to all the guys and watch who you get money with

F*ck my baby mama, she just mad cause she can't get the dick
Keep that shit 100, niggas be fakin' in some counterfeit
My niggas out in Philly say they got that work, come catch a plate
Posted in a rack with all my killers and my people late

Money over bitches, how it is, it ain't no other way
I made 150 off a lick just the other day
F*ck this truck and shit, I'm quick as f*ck to go get suited up
Ain't I ain't talkin' shots, they freeze, screw the boy, you better duck

Since my Brody died, ain't gon' lie, my head been f*cked up
Text my phone sayin' I ain't gon' slide, boy, you got me f*cked up
2301, that lady doused up, died and bossed up
Niggas got to be out they mind if they think they wanna go

Stalk em, hawk em, had my lil' bitch set em up
It would've been a homicide, I f*cked around and got locked up
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