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Fee fi fo fum
It looks like your career is done
Why you tryna' start smoke with us
When you can't even handle your blunts
Try to say you do a lot
But at the Borden Ion you wasn't doing much
You could pull up with 100 niggas
Cause I'll pull up wit 101
Like waaazzzup
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All my boys get to it
10 different yings which one we choosing
Tuesday night you coolin'
With shorty kick door straight into what you're doing
And the same bitch I was using
He fell in love saw'd and mentioned her in music
Niggas will say it's just music
But why the fuck would you say it if you ain't do it
Uriah5k nah fuck it dayon6k
Had bars since the fucking 6th grade
All my niggas really like to get paid
And that light skin bitch you with
She got no ass all of my niggas would pass
Not even lesbians are tryna smash
How you get hard for that trash
I got like kitchener straight on my back
Jizz in her mouth and it look like some plaque
All you niggas are pussy and rat facts
Clean up this shit like um dax facts

Fee fi fo fum
It looks like your career is done
Why you tryna' start smoke with us
When you can't even handle your blunts
Try to say you do a lot
But at the Borden Ion you wasn't doing much
You could pull up with 100 niggas
Cause I'll pull up wit 101
Like waaazzzup
Waaazzzuupp
Like waaazzzup
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Like waaazzzup
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Like waaazzzup

Yeah too many niggas want pollies
So we gotta solve em'
We had tk running off school grounds
like he ain't wanna problem
I was tryna' be respectful and give him a chance
So that's why I ain't caught him
Had the boy burning some calories
That's good cause he fat off mcdonalds
Plus they clowns like ronald
Yeah they be like let me see you tomorrow
But it's been like 10 tomorrows
Soon these niggas will only be feeling sorrow
From the start wasn't playing at all
That's the same reason I never brawl
She suck me till I fall asleep my nigga fuck tylenol
And after I nut I wake up I go pack up my stuff
Send a text then I cut
She used to it cause she a slut
It's not her fault that the worlds corrupt
But still I ain't paying shit up
All my opps they be making shit up
I rarely date uh bitches but this weed I break up
Back to the cut
Counting it up nigga
I ain't done yet
Nah I'm talking on rough shit
I ain't done I ain't done nigga
Run the next beat run the next beat
Yeah yeah
Get lit mhmm
Yuh mon
We run these downtowns you lil bomboclaat
Got my yawdi's
Got somali's
Italiano's whipping up in the spot
HA it's not just spaghetti that niggas whipping in the pot
TK really wanna act hot but out here snitching to the cops
You be swishing on the court
But out here snitching to the courts
Internet back and forth
Never understood the source
I got bitches who be writing shit down
Unit 22 ain't that your house?
Run in your crib put you mom on a couch
That's some shit that I wouldn't allow
That's some shit that I wouldn't allow but grrrt bow
Aye aye aye aye
We just dropped damon
Why you still complaining
What you fucking saying
On the snapchat and shit
Saying nothing ever happened shit
Always on the fucking capping shit
But prolly take it from the back and shit
Yeah It's vpbg
Smoking that damon tk uriah pack until I'm geeked
I been in the streets and still drop songs like every week
Pull up to my english class it's 3rd floor 25 b
Hallway b
Pull up on me
Aye dae let's meet
You call me a pussy for using a ching
But talk about blicks
But never seen sticks
But never seen shit nigga
Claiming crip & blood you must be a brip
You must be a pussy ass lil bitch
You must be a snitch
You must be phoney
Niggas you baloney
Counting my tony
Counting my
Yeah yeah
This is how I know your rapping's shit
Cause I'm spitting better and I got a lisp
Nigga google dayonikin put my block and whole city on
I'm blowing it up like a bomb
And I bounce back like big sean
I don't really care what they on
Let em' know it's dayon
Same nigga with the ganj
Same nigga who be running on opps
Same nigga who they dot
My nigga I thought you was muslim why you talk to pigs and the cops
Some people are lost
Some people are lost
Just mentally lost
Just mentally lost
We was chilling at the ion
Then we ran 'em out of sight
Heard my niggas knocked the lights right out of bright
Guess that nigga not so fucking bright
Heard it's 25 to life but 25 gon' slide tonight
Baptize that church boy
Bitch lil quincy caught a rinsey
Had my niggas circle round they block until them fuckers dizzy
Check the weather
Heard it's ovo
Cause rain been hella drizzy
Matter of fact my nigga slumped out rae
Cause bitch was acting silly
Josue kinda funny hoes in the bros name
Used to smoke piff with the nigga
So I know where bro stay
Talking bout stabs they never did
Wait till they close range
Cracked out with the bars
Cause mom was pregnant doing cocaine
I think my butterfly knife gay
Cause it been swinging both ways
Told the bwoi-dem you can't prove it's me
Unless it's 4k
I don't give a fuck
To catch my opps we dedicate whole days
Uriah 18 fucking 12 year olds
I'm pretty sure that's rape
Took that thomas pack
Extracted it and threw it in my vape
This shit 60 nic
Not 50 nic
I'm still buzzed either way
I been freestyling for so long that my muscles know the way
She been on the dick for so long that her muscles start to shake
Lil shawty went straight to her poppa
That's actually proper
Cause I need new packs for my poppers
My nina not much of a talker
My niggas 250 but still I ain't talking bout natra
Good luck finding tk's real father
Watch his momma cooking dinner through the chevy impalla
Fuck you mean
How the hell I'm duck the beef
You little stupid bitch I live down your street
Everyday it's been like hide & seek
They the ones who hiding
We the ones who seek
I put all their names on a spreadsheet
Make a call and have 'em gone by next week
Dudes 18 having sex with bitches who are 13
Tell your lawyer father that you did that?
You little nick nack nigga patty whack
I got a black bitch and her ass fat
If you think it's cap check my snapchat
And I'll even turn on my snap maps
For the dad who wanna make me kiss his shoes
You must be bored nigga
Ain't got shit to do
Heres a $140 buy a prostitute
We got a lot of packs it's just one to choose
I'm just mixing true religion with the jimmy choos
If your parents knew all the shit you do
I guarantee them niggas would diss own you
Cause you're messing with a lot of fucking sets
Plus my momma russian nigga ty pizdets



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Writer(s): Dayon (dayonikin)
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