War (Outro)

This what I say
Hold on
I think that bit about a five
Ah, I feel like
Imma just keep it real
That bit was straight
Was that you on the whole thing bruh
So you just did the chorus
And another nigga did the hook
The verse I meant
I don't know
It was straight though
I feel like whoever came in on that verse should've been got damn
Came with more energy
And it was more clear or something
Like, it probably was the microphone you were using
I don't know though
That bit was straight
I give the chorus a got damn
An eight
A strong ass eight
And the got damn hook
I mean the got damn the verse
I give that bit like a six (seven-five for me)

That nigga
That is fucking insane bruh
Like, my shit a five or a six
Kinda, oh I guess it's
I-It might be a six
Like, it's kinda a six
Like, niggas dead ass think my shit
Is a five or a six
Alright, that's cool I mean

Hold on wait a minute
I thought I heard broke nigga talking
They smell the money on me when I walk in
Seventeen shots for a nigga like Boston
You had like ten views
Why the fuck are you talking
Streaming on youtube
Rating the music
Tryna chase clout these niggas abusing
All of they fans
If you keep even call them that
That cap felt like a shot to the back
Knowing the fact that my shit is better than yours
It is a chore even responding
What you should do is worry about bonding
With them goofy niggas that you call your friends
If my shit is so trash tell them fuck niggas pick up a pen
I bet you they shit gone be weak
My niggas moving discreet
Staying in silence
But if you want to this shit could get violent
But stick to the streaming
Stick to the rhyming
My gang gone pull up on perfect timing