FAcT Check
Aye!
Cut the memes short
Nigga want clout
nigga not loud
Cut the memes pork
You are like bacon on plate
Okay
I'll eat your bars up any day
Look like you into nasty foreplay
I hit a nerve that you went delay
Nigga want straight fact
Imma just give that
Let me hit a nerve
When the gun goes click clack
Hit em
From the back
Make his body rollover
Stomping on his face
Make his blood go colder
I'm shitting on a Nigga with a dead dad
Where your teeth well we ask you ate that
Nigga want smoke
But he hiding in the basement
Nigga not low
But he crying on the pavement, aye!
I do not live off on mommy and daddy
I pay my rent what you living off fatty?
I play the drum off your titty big body
boxing this Nigga I'm feeling like rocky
I bust your brain out your walking like zombies
Cut off your head and I use it for hockey
I see your glasses is really so foggy
I live in queens not Long Island you copy?
You copy?
I guess the bots just come to my shows
I guess the bots just buy all my clothes
I guess the bots are just like my hoes
I made the bots made my album sold?
sound like a hating ass oh no
You need some
Fact checks you really on go?
I beat your ass like I'm playing on pro
2K Shit
Okay
Julio Julio Julio Julio Julio Julio
Oh no no
You want the beef and I kill so slow
You way too big for your coffin
Like whoa
Cooking your big ass like chicken on stove
You're making memes and you told me to grow
Sound like a hypocrite
Sound like a little bitch
Sound like a Nigga too big for his images
Sound like a nigga
Too soft with the messages
Sound like a Nigga who's desperate for witnesses
Sound like a Nigga at seconds he finishes
Sound like a Nigga who's done with appearances
Sound like a Nigga I put on punishment
Sound like a nigga who lives in an orphanage
(GODDAMN) AYE!
You want the beef with the team? Okay!
You can not handle our battles
I slay!
Cruz, Superlative, Kush we'll play
Being so silent is louder than praise
I see where niggas is standing to say
We are the predators y'all niggas preys
We are the predators y'all niggas preys
Fact check I don't live in Long Island
Fact check east Rockaway is not queens
Fact check no one listens to 4 minutes songs
Fact check bots don't come to shows
Fact check your daddy is still dead
Cut the memes short
Nigga want clout
nigga not loud
Cut the memes pork
You are like bacon on plate
Okay
I'll eat your bars up any day
Look like you into nasty foreplay
I hit a nerve that you went delay
Nigga want straight fact
Imma just give that
Let me hit a nerve
When the gun goes click clack
Hit em
From the back
Make his body rollover
Stomping on his face
Make his blood go colder
I'm shitting on a Nigga with a dead dad
Where your teeth well we ask you ate that
Nigga want smoke
But he hiding in the basement
Nigga not low
But he crying on the pavement, aye!
I do not live off on mommy and daddy
I pay my rent what you living off fatty?
I play the drum off your titty big body
boxing this Nigga I'm feeling like rocky
I bust your brain out your walking like zombies
Cut off your head and I use it for hockey
I see your glasses is really so foggy
I live in queens not Long Island you copy?
You copy?
I guess the bots just come to my shows
I guess the bots just buy all my clothes
I guess the bots are just like my hoes
I made the bots made my album sold?
sound like a hating ass oh no
You need some
Fact checks you really on go?
I beat your ass like I'm playing on pro
2K Shit
Okay
Julio Julio Julio Julio Julio Julio
Oh no no
You want the beef and I kill so slow
You way too big for your coffin
Like whoa
Cooking your big ass like chicken on stove
You're making memes and you told me to grow
Sound like a hypocrite
Sound like a little bitch
Sound like a Nigga too big for his images
Sound like a nigga
Too soft with the messages
Sound like a Nigga who's desperate for witnesses
Sound like a Nigga at seconds he finishes
Sound like a Nigga who's done with appearances
Sound like a Nigga I put on punishment
Sound like a nigga who lives in an orphanage
(GODDAMN) AYE!
You want the beef with the team? Okay!
You can not handle our battles
I slay!
Cruz, Superlative, Kush we'll play
Being so silent is louder than praise
I see where niggas is standing to say
We are the predators y'all niggas preys
We are the predators y'all niggas preys
Fact check I don't live in Long Island
Fact check east Rockaway is not queens
Fact check no one listens to 4 minutes songs
Fact check bots don't come to shows
Fact check your daddy is still dead
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