This song is a diss to BFR (Blue Feather Records) which is Pressa and all the other members (the Toronto native’s record label name). However, this is a street beef that has resulted in music diss tracks and multiple shootings, homicides. Robin Banks, Toronto rapper also from Driftwood, Jane and Fin...
[Intro Song (preview): Yung Lava - Extensions]
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I don't be from far with in any BFR
I get up close and leave bodies scarred
Two shooters, they're rollin' with me
Everything fifty, you know the squad
My youngin with me, he ain't never iffy
If it gets sticky, he gon' hung the charge
I've been down for like so long
Name ringing bell like a school yard
BD, that's my shooting guard
For any nigga thinking he's high as god
One time, free Ill God
That nigga gawd, he go so hard (gunshot)
[Intro]
Woo, woo
[Verse]
We started from the bottom, where the sweezy?
Got a quarter brick stuffed up in the stizzy
Word to Illy, catch a opp, i'm gettin' busy
Still ridin' through the six, I ain't Drizzy
Y'all don't want no polly
Boy i've been a threat
And the loud man is sour like vinaigrette
I'm the type to get it poppin' Intratec
Y'all the type to get it poppin' on the internet
The loud and the lean made me doze off
So i'ma say this once, free all of my road dawgs
And i'm still ridin' for kane like i'm o dawg
You talkin' my name then i gotta get it ghost dawg
We the realist in the six but they ain't hear me though
Like we ain't put Mr. TT on critical
That nigga Mr. Deadmihana boy he pitful
He ain't never flexed a muscle boy he ain't really though
And I just did a bid I ain't runnin' off
I'm in the field with the sticks like I play Lacrosse
I'm in the traps, wit' the packs doin' somersaults
Goin' so hard I can take the summer off
This bitch on my team she want a co-sign
She bad and she foreign, that's a goldmine
Nigga keep callin' Wassi i'ma throw mine
He'll be the first man down like the goal line
Shoutout that nigga Guzzi, free my nigga H
We ain't starvin' over here, look what's on my plate
And I got a shooter wit' me, he from outta state
He let his burner talk, you tryna conversate
Conversations was written by Yung Lava.
Yung Lava released Conversations on Sat Jul 07 2018.