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[Verse 1]

Ayyo check this. Your lyrics are hit or miss

Don't you throw a fit. Stop laughing like a p***k

You want to cause a ruckus. You ain't with the winners

You ain't got the style. No! You're off my a mile!

I see my bro he's cryin oh boo hoo!

He's cryin' like someone died. Do you need a tissue?

No one liked Back On Track I better step back

Naw I'm not afraid of someone who talks whack!



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[Verse 2]

People say i'm good, people say i'm bad

People only talk whack that's just sad

You wanna know the real type of **** that makes me mad

It's just how people love the trap beats what a fad

People always gettin' in the rap game with the same style

Instead of being negative you rather just smile

You talk like you slick but you turn out being rude

How about you go outside instead of starting a feud



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[Verse 3]

Haters back off. CRZ he da real homie

So what if I don't go friends I love being lonely. (Why tho?)

Hey! I ain't a social type guy

If you love this beat throw your hands up in the sky

I can take criticism it's about what you say

It's just how some people just go their way

They don't believe that every action has a consequence

Why do you wanna be harsh it don't make no sense



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