(Intro)
Man this is my Swag night 72 song. I know I've been talking about this since 2016 and showing me in the studio with this song. But now this is the official release. Let's go. Uh. huh. yeah. (bring it on) This is a diss to whoever laughed or talked shit about me let' get it...

(Verse 1)
Look at me whippin' the [DOUGH]
I've been drinking and dreaming of [MORE]
People keep hustling and people keep bustin it
Knowin' that I wanted to [SHOW]
I'm a rapper and trapper
I don't care about who your after (no)
This song right here is what your after
What do you mean? I'm the after shacker (what)
Keep talking shit your screwed...boy (no)
I'm not playing I'm not a.... toy (nope)
Fuck with me when I'm in my voy (what)
I'm not done yet. I'm in this Cloy (Bitch)
Fuck with me I'll kill yo now (now)
I don't care if you freaking bow (bow)
Darion you smell like cow (yuck)
And Teaz The Rapper
Is a hater and I don't know how (what)
I got on all red and no blue (GANG)
Nice shoes
But not to you (fake)
Yo parents buy all yo shit (spoiled)
But still you can't get a whip (don't cry)
Cheverolette or a Civic (Honda)
1990's or none of it (broke ass)
I don't fuck with yo ugly bitch
Fuck Shea gay ass
He got little dick (gay Ass!)
Yo wanna talk shit
You say I'm gay, but you can't pull a bitch (desperate)
I'm light-skin and I'm proud of it (hater)
I'm not freaking lying
I'm also Italian (daddy)
You people don't know that I'm also crowded (get away)
This is a diss track
And you can take that (what)
Let me hear you spit something of yours
That's not [WACK](you know it)
I'm going to be a man that's next year
I'm only 17 and I have a fear (Tyler)
I have a fear that Deshawn is here
He stole my nickname Day Day (thief)
Cuz he had no peer (no dad)
You look up to me little n***a
Stop crying to me little n***a (what)
Shut up and go make figures
I'm Isaac the rapper and I'll kill ya (yup)
Sono un capo e lo sai (What)
Fuck you n***a you gay
This is all that I got to say (nope keep it going)
I love my family that's err-day
Treshawn and Drew try to peel me in class
You might think it's funny but I don't laugh
You see me in the streets you gon' lag
Meaning "I'll gun you down, and shoot yo ass"
Fuck you fake ass n***as
Gay ass n***as
Shaky ass n***as
Flakey ass n***as
I'm not just talking to boys
I'm talking to bitches with triggers
Watch your tone or I'mma get ya
Lockn' u up ain't a issue
This is Volume 2 and I'm with you
They call me Yamine
And I'm a Digger
I'm David HAyes
Not David Hanes
Make fun of my name
I'll put you up for shame
Richard is afraid of me and also Shea
They some pussy ass n***as
So is Anthony
I'm from East Pontiac
FW take that
My n***as Marcus and Brealn will run up on ya
With the MAC
Saying Run that bat (44)
I'm picking and picking
And flicking to flicking
Smoking this weed
I not a liar I'm just digging (what)
Just turn the lights on
And turn the mic on (yes)
Studio time
I'm not using my Chrome (who does that?)
Daquon needs to loose some weight
Eat an apple not a cake (fat ass)
I'm not being mean
I'm just trying to help you out
For God Sake (yeah)
I'm a man
And I got bandz (where they at though?_
25 dollars can get me a can (what)
I'm a rapper and I have fans (yup)
400 people in a line
Just for an autograph (yup)
I'm just kid
I'm trying to let you know (yeah bro)
I have bodyguards and even a hoe (yeah bro_
I will be rich and famous (famous)
I can also take the blaming (blaming)
I got a Pandora
I'm just saying (what)
I'm just flaming (flaming)
StoneTree Studios
Is really for real bros
Free my Brother DJ
Because he didn't own dat dough (nope)
He's been in my life
Since I was born (born)
He's my older brother
And everyday I will mourn (mourn)
I own Philly
Fuck Ahmad you don't kill me (kill me)
Your not even fresher then Yamine (Yamine)
And Tyler you gay and you dress like a feme (10th street)
You people say I can't fight (fight)
And I don't got bling (Dusty)
The last time I fought somebody
I put that n***a in a machine (Trevon)
I'm freestyling right now
And I'm not typing no lyrics (
Now I'm at the barber shop
To look like the min-nest (yeah)
I'm transporting my words to freaking genius
And my manager is over here laughing
Saying that this kid is a genius (haha)
(Chorus)
I'm tired of the lies
And I can't take it
I'm tired of the replies
And I can't take it
Suicide
Hell naw that's fakin!
These trash talkers
Swag Night 72 I'm baking (repeat)