Fuck fake friends

[Hook]
Talkin shit behind my back
Say it to my face
Talkin shit behind my back
I’ll put you in yo place
Talkin shit behind my back
A Choppa to yo face
Talkin shit behind my back
I might just catch a case

[Verse 1]
Boy sit down
Your music is shit
Asking where the fame at
But you can’t mix
Dissing me cuz
My last song was a hit
When you on the other hand
Can’t make shit
Oh wait
That’s all you make
It’s yo birthday
Have some cake
I’ll fuck you
In your fuckin face
Listenin to you
Is a disgrace
Boi Get off my dick
This the first date
Just suck my dick
Talkin bout fightin
You ain’t do shit
Come ‘round here
You gonna get hit
You a pussy boi
Keep starin, you pussy boi
Brag about how you get pussy, boi
But you are the real pussy, boi

[Hook]
Talkin shit behind my back
Say it to my face
Talkin shit behind my back
I’ll put you in yo place
Talkin shit behind my back
A Choppa to yo face
Talkin shit behind my back
I might just catch a case

[Verse 2]
Took shots at me
Oh look! You missed
Can’t accept the fact
That I’m the greatest
You fucked with my music
Then you went and dissed
Asked to collab
I was down for that shit
You into drugs, Here’s a blunt
Take a hit
Need to start watching
Who you fuck with
You some strange creature
From Lilo & Stitch
You need to reflect
On what you did
My plays climbin a Hill
Like Jack and Jill
I killed this shit
So write your Will
This the last time I deal with you
We got a deal?
Tired of all this shit
You said you fucked with it
But you went around, said I bought my shit
Now this is what you get
Your music really sucks
And yeah I give no fucks
I fucked your girl’s face
She had nice teeth
But they were some bucks
Yeah I can’t be beat
You dyin of the jealousy
You should know not to envy
Im finna blow up
Wait and see

[Hook]
Talkin shit behind my back
Say it to my face
Talkin shit behind my back
I’ll put you in yo place
Talkin shit behind my back
A Choppa to yo face
Talkin shit behind my back
I might just catch a case