My Response

[Verse 1 (LilDimond Diss)]
Puma, On the shooter gang
While on the shooter fangs (Skrt)
Blocking on your shooter name
Blocking on your shooter fame
I get all the shooter girls
Shoot that lemonswirl
Out your hands, Lots of bands
Job for you guys get out my pants
Get off my wait hold up
You guys want beef lets settle
Im tired of you dissed me on your new album
Woke up next day you say blah
Blah, Blah, Blah
You want smoke lets have it
I show you my mag clip
Dimond got shot
Fuck jack he will never be my top shoota
If you die he shot ya
If you die he pop ya
If you ride he shot ya
If you ride he pop ya
Look, When i come in the housе
It go like, Boom
[Verse 2 (Outt Diss)]
This ain't no same game
But this ain't thе same fame
Switch up on this shooter name
I got no more shooter hangs
Talk bad on my shooter keyboard
We hang you up (EastBoard)
I got choppa's everywhere to shoot a nigga
Bounce you pansy boy you can't set foot on the picture
Im not talking dimond but im talking outt
Get out my mouth
You do this for clout
When i heard gucci shoes & Louie shoes
You verse was trash, How could you
Put me and dimond on the same track
Dimond doesnt even do nothing
8040 Got that case and somthing
You guys just want that bass or somthing
Shooters go lazy somtimes
Woah
[Outro: Jack-One]
8040 Ryan, 8040 Ryan
8040 Ryan, 8040 Ryan (Go)