[Verse]
Ay I told you this before
I don't need a friend not even a ho
No money so I'm gonna try to grow
Lotta competition so you ain't close to a foe
You a peasant boy I am a pharaoh
I'm sonic so just you live in my shadow
You say you got guns but you hold no ammo
You a fake how you hiding with all that camo
You ain't in a gang bitch you a fake
How a fuckboy and tryna ruin my name
Don't wanna run it up so bitch can get flamed
Pussyboy bet you know that I'm coming for your chain
You ain't with the gang bitch
You could get banged bitch
You ain't really on shit
Have you running with your whole damn clique
Pull up on you tonight
Have you running left while I skirt off to the right
Talk shit again ho, I dare you
I'll pull up with the pole, won't spare you
Won't spare you bitch I'll kill you
Skirt off so fast you can't see the rearview
Take the skirt off your bitch to see her rear view
Pulled up on the block and know I scared you
You ain't shit boy keep talking
Keep talking while I do the walking
You ain't really poppin bitch
You a snitch
Runnin up your whole damn clique
Cause you ain't on shit
Okay okay(x2)
You ain't really on shit pussy boy
Pull up on your clique cause we know you is a boy
Leave you for the dogs cause we know you is a toy
You ain't shit
I'll pull up your bitch cause you anxious
I'll pull up on your block and let this whole chopper off
You ain't want no smoke cause you don't want to cough
I see you and just scoff
Look into my eyes and you know that they dark
Black eyes black heart
And you know I got these fucking battle scars
Ay you ain't with the gang
Ay you can get banged
Ay you get no fame
I'm done playing with you
You hear what I'm saying
Keep talking and I'll go Super Saiyan
Talk shit you can get hit keep spraying
Get on your knees and keep praying
Oh damn, it's the bitch again
He stay froze just like a mannequin
He ain't street he ain't really trafficking
He keep no drugs he a fake
And now he scared of his mistakes
And the chains that I will take
He thought it would stop but there is no breaks
Come with the blade and I'll leave his ass bleeding
He'll be scared and he'll keep on pleading
He won't speak I'll knock his teeth in
Won't catch me yeah I'll be speeding
Ay, you my target
And you should really stop it
Cause if I got the scope I won't miss
I'll take your life cause it filled with bliss
Then I go to your grave and piss
You really think this is it
Ha, I'll laugh in your face
Cause I came with the K
And I'm ready to spray
Ay, you a bitch
And you really thought you was the shit
But I came with this whole diss
And you really thought this was it
Ay you ain't ready for me
Nah you ain't ready for me
Pussyboy he ain't ready for me