Diss Me Again

[Intro]
I'm emotionally scarred
I pull up with them sticks, had niggas hidin' behind cars
I am not the one to play with, bitch (HeyTaewon)
You be on that corny, fake gang shit, bitch
Let's pretend it's 2016
Don't even ask how many sticks was in the Benz (Clive 100k in this motherfucker)
You could be tough on the web, we'll just chip one of your friends
He givin' out his badge number, here go this shit again

[Chorus]
Oh, Lord, here go this shit again
Everybody wanna diss me again
We got the tint with the sticks out again
The media got him shit-bagged again
Oh, Lord, here go this shit again
Everybody wanna diss me again
We got the tint with the sticks out again
The media got him shit-bagged again (Shit, man)
Oh, Lord, here go this shit again
Everybody wanna diss me again (Shit, man)
We got the tint with the sticks out again
The media got him shit-bagged again

[Verse]
Career goin' down the drain, I can't help you
You had the ball in your court, didn't help nobody
All the members in your pics ain't chip nobody
You can hate me all you want, but y'all know about me
The top singin' out the coupe like a soap opera
More money, more guns, and more nobodies
Ben Franks, Swiss banks, we don't know about you
How many bodies do you have? 'Cause we don't know about you
Three fifty up in jewelry, here go Rami
Niggas tried to blackball, I just showed thousands
You need to worry 'bout controllin' your coke habit
Tape his block off, then pull up at the show after, ooh

[Chorus]
Oh, Lord, here go this shit again
Everybody wanna diss me again
We got the tint with the sticks out again
The media got him shit-bagged again
Oh, Lord, here go this shit again
Everybody wanna diss me again
We got the tint with the sticks out again
The media got him shit-bagged again (Shit, man, Clive 100k in this motherfucker)
Oh, Lord, here go this shit again (HeyTaewon)
Everybody wanna diss me again (Shit, man)
We got the tint with the sticks out again
The media got him shit-bagged again

[Outro]
Man, niggas know what's goin' on, nigga, know the truth, nigga
Niggas know what's goin' on, nigga
If niggas feel some type of way, niggas need to let it, nigga (Nah)
All I'm sayin', nigga
Nigga, three fifty in, nigga, on jewelry
Nigga, I'm walkin' 'round with hundreds and hundreds of thousands, nigga
Two whips, nigga, like, "What's goin' on, nigga?"
Like, niggas careers goin' down the drain, like, come on, bro, like
Don't make us turn this shit to 2016 again
Niggas know how we was doin', niggas
Niggas is scared of us, I don't know why niggas playin'?
We, we not to be played with
Like, nigga, we'll pull up at them shows, all that
Nigga, let's go
Nigga won't know nobody
How to be able to get no money, nigga?
All that, nigga
Yeah, man, stop playin' with that, man, shh
Oh, Lord, here go this shit again
Everybody wanna diss me again
Nigga, shit-bagged again, nigga
Yeah, aight, we know the truth
Stop playin' with us, we not to be played with (Clive 100k in this motherfucker)
Shh, yeah, yeah, aight (HeyTaewon)