Diss Songs

[Intro]
(Ayy, this 1of1?)
(Damn, 1of1, you gotta spin that, though)

[Chorus]
He dissin' in them songs, ain't never spinned or sent a shot
He act just like a bitch, ain't good for nothin' but sendin' drops
He dropped a diss song, I ain't even know it 'cause that bitch flopped
I'm the one they wanna be, I'm sittin' up at the top
He ain't my dog, they say he ratted, I don't fuck with cops
R.I.P. Erin, bruh, I got it tatted, so we forever opps
We the young niggas bringin' the static, these boys spinned on opps
Freaky whores, they send the drops, brand new Draco pop his top

[Verse 1]
I got niggas in omertà, runnin' for a breakfast tray
Five hundred on Cash App, I make 'em stab you in your face
Cut up, then I ran laps over niggas who were just in the way
I don't like to drive, I'm back seat ridin' with a stick on the interstate
We slangin' iron, we blow his mind, up to me, he'd be dead today
The devil talk to me like every day, he just won't go away
I close my eyes, but with me, he gon' stay, that's unless I pray
You know that shit ain't gon' happen, huh, nigga
I'm fightin' with my demons, bitch, we kick it, I'm in hell now
He was ridin' 'round with all them Dracs, how the fuck he still die?
Told him I was gonna kill him, so when he die, watch, he still cry
Always knew I was gon' be rich, I seen it with my third eye

[Chorus]
He dissin' in them songs, ain't never spinned or sent a shot
He act just like a bitch, ain't good for nothin' but sendin' drops
He dropped a diss song, I ain't even know it 'cause that bitch flopped
I'm the one they wanna be, I'm sittin' up at the top
He ain't my dog, they say he ratted, I don't fuck with cops
R.I.P. Erin, bruh, I got it tatted, so we forever opps
We the young niggas bringin' the static, these boys spinned on opps
Freaky whores, they send the drops, brand new Draco pop his top

[Verse 2]
The shots in here could kill a cop, this Draco make him Milly Rock
These niggas must be smokin' flock, thinkin' they gon' take my spot
Playin' like Li Rye ain't hot, bitch, I'm everything you not
Nigga say I made it and I'm famous, don't forget I'm dangerous
With labels and the majors, still be ridin' 'round with dirty Glocks
I stay out of town, but back in town I'm gettin' these niggas popped
If you don't hit shit, spin back around, bet every fence get hopped
Cuz without no body, can't come around, new murder got shit on lock
First time on TV was the news
Couldn't afford shit, now I spend racks on all my clothes and shoes
On some bullshit, we might just go and spin on all them dudes
Better blow it, bitch, they know with that tool, I act a fool and get to mowin' shit (Grrah)

[Chorus]
He dissin' in them songs, ain't never spinned or sent a shot
He act just like a bitch, ain't good for nothin' but sendin' drops
He dropped a diss song, I ain't even know it 'cause that bitch flopped
I'm the one they wanna be, I'm sittin' up at the top
He ain't my dog, they say he ratted, I don't fuck with cops
R.I.P. Erin, bruh, I got it tatted, so we forever opps
We the young niggas bringin' the static, these boys spinned on opps
Freaky whores, they send the drops, brand new Draco pop his top