SPO!LER ALERT (feat. bbyzu, reyes! & Zyeko)
You taking L's ain't talking legacy
I'm going up and that is my prophecy
I'm switching the flow got no identity
Committing to lust but that is felony
Just like the last guy you is a memory
Got no shame with no integrity
Cooking the lies but I got the recipes
Keeping you close cus you is the enemy
All these girls be affecting you mentally
Got all this gold but ain't got no treasury
It's shining so bright but look where the light is
I got the racks so I might just buy it
Fuck all these hoes but I might just dive in
Stop wasting my time cus that shit is precious
Acting so tough so why u embarrassed
Spoiler alert yeah you is pretentious
You wanna show it but I got knowledge its all in my head when i'm speaking the fax
You wanna lie but I got the leverage of knowing you'll fall when I bring up the text
Where is your demeanour
You just want attention
You just want attention
Yeah yeah yeah
Maybe you lazy cause that shit crazy
I've been wasting all my life and my money
Benz all you want but you just got a beamer
Lady ass shit where is your demeanour
Hiding the meanings go over your head
Leaving you marking the questions you read
Crossing the wrongs turn that paper into red
Dots on your face with my scope you're just dead
Money my money put that shit right on me
Since day one I be asking you ready?
Taking you 30 for you to get ready
Missing my shots I guess i ain't Steph Curry
Shooting them 3s turn that shit right to 6 Leaving your ass cause 291 you miss
Missing this dick
I'm just writing for the diss
Let me blow you a kiss
I ain't controllable you just controlling
Bought me convertable you just straight losing
The manners are showing
Seeing it's important to you, matter fact you ain't that glowing
Your fucking long ass nose looking Pinocchio
I be producing the beats in the studio
Seeing you growing from million lies
Pick an option but you never decide
Writing the lyrics as I improvise
But the only thing that is on my mind
Where is your demeanour
You just want attention
You just want attention
Yeah yeah yeah
Spoiler alert, spoiler alert yeah
Spoiler alert, spoiler alert yeah
Believe or not, ill make you convert yeah
I'm so used to being the one who starts it all
They all be praying and they wish on my downfall
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
Fall
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
Fall
I got a Merc
While u got a BM
Fuckin' your best friend from am to pm
Skeegod ma dawg
Been there from start
Zad's dick is a 3 i measured in cm
Act like a lover but thot on the weekends
Lay on his shoulders and taking those pics
After the club, no response on the dms
Playing with his heart again and again
You love tall guys? that shit better end
Shut up lil shawty I'm shooting yo dm's
Sike
I hate all these thots
Play with my boy then you play with the gang
Pull out this choppa shit finna go bang
Bad bitches in BJ but you ain't the one
Vin over u, I'm fuckin for fun
Fuckin' her once, do the deed then I'm done
She calling my phone
Cos I am the one
But I do not care cos I'm fuckin for fun
Pegi ke sana ke sini ke sana
Si kote kecik, si kote kemana
Too blind to see, too blind to witness
History changed, that's none of my business
Play with my boys, now that is my business
412 we up, 412 the sickest
Hop on this beat then I eat up
You know this shit easy (Yeezy) like Adidas
Poppin perkies get lit at Ibiza
I don't fuck with her ye she a Treesha
I told you one time
My glock make you go night night
You mess with us we don't play nice
His momma waving goodbye
I told you to stack up
Go get your bread up
Leave that boy red ye this shit is not ketchup
I'm at the top now ya'll just playing catch up
I know my money ye I get my cash up
I'm with the gang now 412 they ties now
Asian bitch and i got her going fa
Glock with a beam and the bitch go fa
Me and the boys ye we gon make it far
Dan hit me up he like "get on this song"
I told him "don't worry about nothing"
Zyeko you know he clutching
I'm young as fuck I'm thuggin'
Free YSL do nothing
You don't got a bitch you lying
You don't got a bitch you lying
Lil bro wtf am I hearing
Where is your demeanour?
Where is your demeanour ye?
You ask him
Where is your demeanour
You just want attention
You just want attention
Yeah yeah yeah
Spoiler alert, spoiler alert yeah
Spoiler alert, spoiler alert yeah
Believe or not, ill make you convert yeah
I'm so used to being the one who starts it all
They all be praying and they wish on my downfall
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
Fall
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
Fall
I'm going up and that is my prophecy
I'm switching the flow got no identity
Committing to lust but that is felony
Just like the last guy you is a memory
Got no shame with no integrity
Cooking the lies but I got the recipes
Keeping you close cus you is the enemy
All these girls be affecting you mentally
Got all this gold but ain't got no treasury
It's shining so bright but look where the light is
I got the racks so I might just buy it
Fuck all these hoes but I might just dive in
Stop wasting my time cus that shit is precious
Acting so tough so why u embarrassed
Spoiler alert yeah you is pretentious
You wanna show it but I got knowledge its all in my head when i'm speaking the fax
You wanna lie but I got the leverage of knowing you'll fall when I bring up the text
Where is your demeanour
You just want attention
You just want attention
Yeah yeah yeah
Maybe you lazy cause that shit crazy
I've been wasting all my life and my money
Benz all you want but you just got a beamer
Lady ass shit where is your demeanour
Hiding the meanings go over your head
Leaving you marking the questions you read
Crossing the wrongs turn that paper into red
Dots on your face with my scope you're just dead
Money my money put that shit right on me
Since day one I be asking you ready?
Taking you 30 for you to get ready
Missing my shots I guess i ain't Steph Curry
Shooting them 3s turn that shit right to 6 Leaving your ass cause 291 you miss
Missing this dick
I'm just writing for the diss
Let me blow you a kiss
I ain't controllable you just controlling
Bought me convertable you just straight losing
The manners are showing
Seeing it's important to you, matter fact you ain't that glowing
Your fucking long ass nose looking Pinocchio
I be producing the beats in the studio
Seeing you growing from million lies
Pick an option but you never decide
Writing the lyrics as I improvise
But the only thing that is on my mind
Where is your demeanour
You just want attention
You just want attention
Yeah yeah yeah
Spoiler alert, spoiler alert yeah
Spoiler alert, spoiler alert yeah
Believe or not, ill make you convert yeah
I'm so used to being the one who starts it all
They all be praying and they wish on my downfall
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
Fall
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
Fall
I got a Merc
While u got a BM
Fuckin' your best friend from am to pm
Skeegod ma dawg
Been there from start
Zad's dick is a 3 i measured in cm
Act like a lover but thot on the weekends
Lay on his shoulders and taking those pics
After the club, no response on the dms
Playing with his heart again and again
You love tall guys? that shit better end
Shut up lil shawty I'm shooting yo dm's
Sike
I hate all these thots
Play with my boy then you play with the gang
Pull out this choppa shit finna go bang
Bad bitches in BJ but you ain't the one
Vin over u, I'm fuckin for fun
Fuckin' her once, do the deed then I'm done
She calling my phone
Cos I am the one
But I do not care cos I'm fuckin for fun
Pegi ke sana ke sini ke sana
Si kote kecik, si kote kemana
Too blind to see, too blind to witness
History changed, that's none of my business
Play with my boys, now that is my business
412 we up, 412 the sickest
Hop on this beat then I eat up
You know this shit easy (Yeezy) like Adidas
Poppin perkies get lit at Ibiza
I don't fuck with her ye she a Treesha
I told you one time
My glock make you go night night
You mess with us we don't play nice
His momma waving goodbye
I told you to stack up
Go get your bread up
Leave that boy red ye this shit is not ketchup
I'm at the top now ya'll just playing catch up
I know my money ye I get my cash up
I'm with the gang now 412 they ties now
Asian bitch and i got her going fa
Glock with a beam and the bitch go fa
Me and the boys ye we gon make it far
Dan hit me up he like "get on this song"
I told him "don't worry about nothing"
Zyeko you know he clutching
I'm young as fuck I'm thuggin'
Free YSL do nothing
You don't got a bitch you lying
You don't got a bitch you lying
Lil bro wtf am I hearing
Where is your demeanour?
Where is your demeanour ye?
You ask him
Where is your demeanour
You just want attention
You just want attention
Yeah yeah yeah
Spoiler alert, spoiler alert yeah
Spoiler alert, spoiler alert yeah
Believe or not, ill make you convert yeah
I'm so used to being the one who starts it all
They all be praying and they wish on my downfall
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
Fall
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
They wish on my
Fall
Credits
Writer(s): Danish Khoo
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