Part II

You two fuckers just made the biggest mistake
Of your lousy careers

Ian just opened his mouth
Someone go give him a scholarship now
He rolled up on me with the beef
Buddy, he always be speaking on me
You called up your girl at the time
She told you that everything was just fine
Clearly it wasn't alright
Was sick of you making her cry all the time
This boy, he don't know what he speaking on
He thinks he knows the whole story like a peeping tom
Like The Weeknd, bro he thinks that she was creepin' on
Wait 'till Monday, man I won't be one you sleeping on
Aye, let us not forget your bloodline you be hating on
Your heritage is not one you can see, you white as Grey Poupon
I'm fine wine, fine dining, pussy you is not Dijon
I'll call your granny up she's got it goin on she's Stacey's Mom
Hoe you a drunk bum
You a wife beater before you even got one
Nothing much left to this story keep drinking liquor
Think about your future man you getting sicker and sicker
Yeah you so mad you get more bitter and bitter
Pull your pants up bum or I'll deliver you to the shitter
You put yourself there I don't need you to reconsider
Don't try and get me mad because I keep getting bigger
Buddy thinks he's hot shit
Thought he was curry but it was Stephanie, that shot missed
Bleeding out on the pavement so it's DOA
Wait that ain't him, man is she okay?
I got that 9902556
Mama gon learn if you survive this diss
That her son as bad as her at this
Thing we call life y'all need an assist
Yeah, you don't wanna fuck with me
Bitch you ain't really nuthin but a slut to me
You ain't got the balls to beef
You'll try to kill me
But just know that you ain't nuthin but a girl to me
You claim to be hispanic
You're a hopeless romantic
You grew a mustache so your penis really must be gigantic
Or are you compensating for that pussy you can't get
Erase the expo off your face before your grandpa forgets
Living off mommy and daddy, abuela got money too
Even your car was from abuelo probably got pre-approved
Get a job you lazy ass
Come on get off the couch
Or someday you gon' realize that the truth hurts, ouch
Came and ran up on my grass
Homie get off my ass
The connoisseurs pulled up on me with them fake ass straps
Left me a couple bruises but it made me laugh
Just know that next time it happens imma get you back
Can't take me out with guns
Where they at? I see none
Buddy thinks he's from the D
Check again where you from?
Bitch you got a pot to piss in, Aaron's mouth fill it up
I don't got no beef with him but with you, he in love, ho
You and your bestie
You gotta change up the stories
Talk shit about me
Homie thats pretty corny
Don't make me diss her too
Drake just lost a beef
Aubrey don't want this smoke
Nah not from me
Your girl was on my side it really made you mad
You copied my hair
Wanna be me so bad
You on varsity bench
Couldn't be me, so sad
Your voice sound like Beavis
Damn it sounds so bad
You got drinking problems now? Well thats too bad
You got a sex addiction now? Well thats real sad
Oh you leaving soon?
You better pack your bags
You got a Vanderbilt scholarship? Homie im so glad

Hop and give me 60
Hop and give me 60
If this the best you got run it homie, then lets get it
Hop and give me 60
Hop and give me 60
Yo dumbass couldn't give me 10 without a band to lift you



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