Dead It
There's more of you
There's three of us
See you got your band
Is you the beetles cuz
It ain't what it is don't
Underestimate
I was born in lib
But i'm aussie mate
Stink pussy niggas gone soft
All they fucking do is talk
But we talk then we walk
On some thriller shit
We don came out the casket
Wit a hit bitch
Better bring your cuffs for this shit
Cuz my bars got bars
Man this shit is like a skit
Twenty ms got me laughing
It doubles in a tick
Twenty one and I'm savage
You like it take a flick
Standing wit yo chick
Kiki do you love me
Are you riding for me cuz
I got it all to give
I ain't tryna be like
Jada and will smith
So let's keep it on the low
Get back to it later
Get back to my business
South side they know
West side they know
South they know
Spoon fed a lot of niggas learnt my Lesson now i'm back
Wouldn't wanna fight me if
I was you and that's a fact
Planning my attack on you ducks
Don't you say a quack
Who you tryna at
Look where I don got you both at
You can love me you can hate me
Tried to manipulate me
Y'all can't break me
Yall can't blame me
Ain't no akon y'all crazy
Y'all cray yeah
Learnt from the fakes
All these fucking snakes
Rub it in they face
Show 'em how it taste
Multiply his lips
Crappin' on his kids
You know how it goes
One way ticket
Aint no back and forth
South side they know
West side they know
South they know
There's three of us
See you got your band
Is you the beetles cuz
It ain't what it is don't
Underestimate
I was born in lib
But i'm aussie mate
Stink pussy niggas gone soft
All they fucking do is talk
But we talk then we walk
On some thriller shit
We don came out the casket
Wit a hit bitch
Better bring your cuffs for this shit
Cuz my bars got bars
Man this shit is like a skit
Twenty ms got me laughing
It doubles in a tick
Twenty one and I'm savage
You like it take a flick
Standing wit yo chick
Kiki do you love me
Are you riding for me cuz
I got it all to give
I ain't tryna be like
Jada and will smith
So let's keep it on the low
Get back to it later
Get back to my business
South side they know
West side they know
South they know
Spoon fed a lot of niggas learnt my Lesson now i'm back
Wouldn't wanna fight me if
I was you and that's a fact
Planning my attack on you ducks
Don't you say a quack
Who you tryna at
Look where I don got you both at
You can love me you can hate me
Tried to manipulate me
Y'all can't break me
Yall can't blame me
Ain't no akon y'all crazy
Y'all cray yeah
Learnt from the fakes
All these fucking snakes
Rub it in they face
Show 'em how it taste
Multiply his lips
Crappin' on his kids
You know how it goes
One way ticket
Aint no back and forth
South side they know
West side they know
South they know
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Writer(s): Darius Mcgill
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