[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, stick my dick all down her throat
Bitch, I'm goat
No cap, n***a
Let me stop dissing, man
This time I won’t, this time I won't
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch ass n***a
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Big 30 on this bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let me rap about the other shit, n***a
No cap, yeah
[Verse]
Fuck that dissing, Timo rap about your life
Rap about these n***as snitching, rap about how they ain't right
Rap about when you around them n***as, you can’t put down your pipe
Rap about how n***as beg for shit and sneak diss when ain't around
Talk that shit, n***a, I ain't no fucking lick
N***as mad, hating on me, I don't owe no n***a shit
Everybody know I'm finna blow, n***a, OTF, we rich
They used to clap for me, I signed, now them n***as mad as shit
Just spent forty in two weeks, n***a, you can ask my bitch
I'm in the hood passing out G's, I been had money, this ain't shit
Whoever got them Glocks, n***a, we want ’em, I need sticks
I’m just playing, I know them people listening, I'm just talking shit
Only reason your songs go up ’cause all you do is dissing
If I ain't no shit, you ain't no shit, ain't heard about you killing shit
All that slide talking about you doing
No cap, them people innocent
Smurk call my phone like, "Bro, speak on that pain shit"
Label fucking with me, king of drill, they like that gang shit
Quarter million dollars in lawyers, foenem still rich
Run up on him and take everything, we don’t steal shit
Since Lil Timo started rapping, shorty hit that kill switch
I used to bully you in school, boy, I know you still a bitch
You told on your homie, boy, I know you still a snitch
No cap, n***a, with your rat ass
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, big 30 in this bitch, yeah
Hit the cut, pop out with Drac' like I'm Josh
We gon' get up on him, we don't like shoot out no cars
On that dick when we went to the bop
Now them n***as sick, that shit ain't work out with the opps
Every city I go to, I'm in the trenches with them Glocks
And them opps can't go nowhere, I have foenem get on they top
N***a, you almost killed yourself, found out your bitch a bop
N***a, I almost smoke your ass, I'm tweaking off this Wock'
Tweaking up in traffic, seven-six-two in your car
Yeah, no cap, I'll have a n***a doing the mop
Yeah, yeah, we quick to take a n***a Glock
Yeah, yeah, we have them n***as doing the mop, yeah
Ayy, bitch, I'm goat, stick my dick all down her throat
Bitch, I'm goat, yeah, n***as playing, you get smoked
I'm off this, uh-uh-uh, don't get smoked, n***a
[Outro]
Big 30 shit, n***a
OTF shit
Haha, haha
Fuck the opps and they mom
I'm smoking Carter, haha