Say Something
Run yo mouth when I turn my back
Weak knees when you hear the clap
Hush mode when you see me in the streets
Giving smoke no internet beef
Make'em put it on mute
Make'em put it on mute
Yo
I cut deep like I'm wearing a lab coat and a stethoscope
45, Red dot on the scope
Head shot, more damage than a 22
Only fearin' god, we'll see when I get done with you
Don't do talk, think you can press then test
Shoot lights out wit 3's like my name was Steph
Show up to ya wake, give a tissue to granny
Fuck guns these hands have you seeing stars like the Grammys
Be honest G don't need'em for you clowns
Mcgreggor with these hands niggas won't last a round
Claim weak if you want, I'll leave in a mess
Shook so bad look worse than Delonte West
Try me bruh pain is headed your way
Turn your block to a canvas, you're the latest on display
On a screen on a feed hashtag the realist
You real life fake boy weaker than a missus
Fuck boy like to mouth off but I go lunatic
Next on the book that they found in a ditch
So when you approach move with caution, why
Cause repercussions come quick and multiply
Man can't trust this side of me shit scary
I give ya heat left you cold no ben and jerry
Now you done woke up the dark side
I'm head hunting to late to apologize, nigga
Say Something
Run yo mouth when I turn my back
Weak knees when you hear the clap
Say Something
Hide in a corner with ya tough talk
From the niggas I stepped on like sidewalk
Say Something
Hush mode when you see me in the streets
Giving smoke no internet beef
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Had to change up the flow, put these bars on attack
Keep hearing I'll pull up, lookin like where you at
No threats stay quiet, let actions speak
So when I start barking (Ruff) expect catastrophe
Lay low lil guy, to keep the peace
Or that's you, on a T, cause you six feet deep
Ghost mode, hide behind a DM
It's on site poppin' off, no talkin when I see'm
One shot you drop how we doing this
Finish the clip for the so called witness
Wait, answer this question
How you quick to talk tough, but faster to submission
And the way you keep on talkin makin this a quick decision
Bout hit you four time to the chest with great precision
Dippin and dodgin, prancin and dancin
Now you talking like you the big boy on campus
I'll beat yo ass, dont get messed up
I'm standing right here nigga sayin what's up
I'm ten toes down, I don't run from nothin
I'm in yo face now pussy so say something
Had a enough of fakeness and bum ass nigga talkin shit
You wanted a problem now you got one
You wanted war nigga now you got one
Speechless now huh nigga yea thought so
Say Something
Run yo mouth when I turn my back
Weak knees when you hear the clap
Say Something
Hide in a corner with ya tough talk
From the niggas I stepped on like sidewalk
Say Something
Hush mode when you see me in the streets
Giving smoke no internet beef
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Say Something
Call'em out, Call'em out
Tell'em talk shit now
Say Something
Call'em out, Call'em out
Its bout to go down
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Call'em out
Make'em put it on mute
Call'em out
Make'em put it on mute
Weak knees when you hear the clap
Hush mode when you see me in the streets
Giving smoke no internet beef
Make'em put it on mute
Make'em put it on mute
Yo
I cut deep like I'm wearing a lab coat and a stethoscope
45, Red dot on the scope
Head shot, more damage than a 22
Only fearin' god, we'll see when I get done with you
Don't do talk, think you can press then test
Shoot lights out wit 3's like my name was Steph
Show up to ya wake, give a tissue to granny
Fuck guns these hands have you seeing stars like the Grammys
Be honest G don't need'em for you clowns
Mcgreggor with these hands niggas won't last a round
Claim weak if you want, I'll leave in a mess
Shook so bad look worse than Delonte West
Try me bruh pain is headed your way
Turn your block to a canvas, you're the latest on display
On a screen on a feed hashtag the realist
You real life fake boy weaker than a missus
Fuck boy like to mouth off but I go lunatic
Next on the book that they found in a ditch
So when you approach move with caution, why
Cause repercussions come quick and multiply
Man can't trust this side of me shit scary
I give ya heat left you cold no ben and jerry
Now you done woke up the dark side
I'm head hunting to late to apologize, nigga
Say Something
Run yo mouth when I turn my back
Weak knees when you hear the clap
Say Something
Hide in a corner with ya tough talk
From the niggas I stepped on like sidewalk
Say Something
Hush mode when you see me in the streets
Giving smoke no internet beef
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Had to change up the flow, put these bars on attack
Keep hearing I'll pull up, lookin like where you at
No threats stay quiet, let actions speak
So when I start barking (Ruff) expect catastrophe
Lay low lil guy, to keep the peace
Or that's you, on a T, cause you six feet deep
Ghost mode, hide behind a DM
It's on site poppin' off, no talkin when I see'm
One shot you drop how we doing this
Finish the clip for the so called witness
Wait, answer this question
How you quick to talk tough, but faster to submission
And the way you keep on talkin makin this a quick decision
Bout hit you four time to the chest with great precision
Dippin and dodgin, prancin and dancin
Now you talking like you the big boy on campus
I'll beat yo ass, dont get messed up
I'm standing right here nigga sayin what's up
I'm ten toes down, I don't run from nothin
I'm in yo face now pussy so say something
Had a enough of fakeness and bum ass nigga talkin shit
You wanted a problem now you got one
You wanted war nigga now you got one
Speechless now huh nigga yea thought so
Say Something
Run yo mouth when I turn my back
Weak knees when you hear the clap
Say Something
Hide in a corner with ya tough talk
From the niggas I stepped on like sidewalk
Say Something
Hush mode when you see me in the streets
Giving smoke no internet beef
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Say Something
Call'em out, Call'em out
Tell'em talk shit now
Say Something
Call'em out, Call'em out
Its bout to go down
Say Something
Make'em put it on mute
Call'em out
Make'em put it on mute
Call'em out
Make'em put it on mute
Credits
Writer(s): Leroy Sturdivent Iv
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