Tee$leazey - Wanna Scuffle (AzChike Diss) Lyrics

I knocked him down, there was no trouble
What
He tried to hit me, tried to scuffle

We had a chip, I'm like a ruffle
What
I had to hit him with a muzzle
Transport him in the duffle

What
Niggas talking we had to scuffle
He wanna fight, he wanna scuffle
F*ck that shit, I grabbed the nine and

Bust it boom, boom
And then we dipped him in the rubble
Niggas talking shit, well get my niggas in a huddle
Niggas hating on em so I had to bust

Niggas always talking, hating, but I love it
I'm going hard in the club, about to f*ck it up
She got some ass, she wanna shake, I told her, baby, what's up
I throw up the westcoast, nigga, you know we straight from dubs

R.I.P. Drakeo, nigga, really from the slums
These niggas hating on us, these niggas really some bums
I get in the booth, I freestyle, do this shit for fun
I always need that money, I need them f*cking hunnids

And if she bringing the bread, I told her, baby, let's go
I'm on the f*cking road, we getting f*cking shows
We ain't on 6ix9ine, we don't snitch on no bros
We only keep it real, stick to the G code

But if I got a snipe, I'm looking through the peephole
Yeah, these niggas really hating
I only want the cheese, bitch, I don't want no bacon
I'm about to take over the game, nigga, this shit was waiting

Already told these niggas I was just patiently waiting
I knocked him down, there was no trouble
What? He tried to hit me, tried to scuffle
We had to chip him like a ruffle

What? I had to hit him with a muzzle
Transport him in the duffle
What? Niggas talking we had to scuffle
He wanna fight, he wanna scuffle

F*ck that shit, I grabbed , nine and ima
Bust it boom, boom
And then we dipped him in the rubble
Niggas talking shit, well, get my niggas in the huddle
This ain't a circle, buddy, this is a bubble

Why you acting fake like a model
Had to hit him with a jab, then the double T
Sleazy, babystud worldwide, doube trouble
This ain't a cult, nigga, this is a label

We official worldwide, you unstable
Now it's time, now it's time to turn the tables
Had to put the wok hard down in the motherf*cking
Now I'm sliding with a gat in a big ass drakeo

Left my cell phone at home, yeah, I'm cool with the payphone
My money blue, my money red, it ain't sable
Arabic blood in my veins, it'll get fatal
My girl bad, my girl boujie , I ain't ever gon' lose it

I swear to God, I've been doing this, I ain't new to the music
I'm an artist, to be true, I'm not a rap nigga
Pull up to the scene and just rap a nigga
Boom pow, boom pop, just robbed a phein

He got holes in his ears, you know what I mean
Stop playing tough, stop holding a grudge
We just trying to run it up, make millions of bucks worldwide
I knocked him down, there was no trouble

He tried to hit me, he tried to scuffle
We had to chip him like a ruffle
I had to hit him with a muzzle
Transport him in the duffle

What
Niggas talking we had to scuffle
He wanna fight , he wanna scuffle
F*ck that shit, I grabbed a nine and ima bust it, boom, boom

And then we dipped him in the rubble
Niggas talking shit, well get my niggas in a huddle