S.M.D

Grahh (Yozora)
Niggas got me on that shit man
'Bouta get real disrespectful on this one
Like, Fuck Huncho
Fuck Notti
Fuck all them dead niggas
Fuck Ray Gz (Go get back nigga)
Fuck Rah
Fuck Lotti
All them niggas, man (Grlahh)
I don't even know who left (Grahh)
C Blu

If you know that it's lit, why lack in the streets?
You ain't learn from ya mans, you gon' end up deceased
Why you wearing his name? You ain't put in no rec
E4 who? They ain't spinnin', they just made him a track
Steady rappin' 'bout shit they ain't never gon' do
One got left at the train
The other one he got sat down
And they still ain't gon' get up and oot
Yellow tape on they block, tell that boy pick his face up

And I know they was tight they ain't finish that tape up
But enough of them kids
Go tell em stop rap cappin', get to guns clappin'
Then you can say how you live
And I did a light bid and a couple cribs
Anywhere that I went, y'all live
Now I'm back in the towns livin' great
I dare one of you rap niggas come and try test me
Back out, now the scene get messy
Hit him 3 times, hat trick, no Messi
And them niggas wear funny Amiris
How that's ya best fit? Shit look scary
Niggas rap forever, never pop
Heard ya mans died, go and flock
Get off live holding C Blu cock
Get some money, nigga, and don't stop

Grahh
(Get some fucking money)
I'm tired of y'all niggas always on my fucking dick, you heard?
I ain't gon lie, like, this not a diss, not a subliminal
And niggas just need to get the fuck off C Blu dick

If you know that it's lit, why lack in the streets?
You ain't learn from ya mans, you gon' end up deceased
Why you wearing his name? You ain't put in no rec
E4 who? They ain't spinnin' they just made him a track
Steady rappin' 'bout shit they ain't never gon' do
One got left at the train, the other one he got sat down
And they still ain't gon' get up and oot
Yellow tape on they block tell that boy pick his face up

Go fucking spin
Grahh



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