[Intro]
What you sayin', diss track season
We back
Can't take criticisms, that's a shame
Guess Imma have to send back for you
I don't even rap
So I'll rap, whatever man
Let's go

[Chorus]
You're not a badman fam
You're Deji's cameraman
There's one thing that you gotta understand
If you really need a budget I can lend you a pound
You are the real sideman fam
Thinking you're sick on Instagram
Begging Big Shaq to lend you a hand
But he's way too shook to back his own man

[Verse 1]
Lookin' like a mop with that dead trim
I don't even know why my name's being mentioned
You was beefing Deji, now you wanna be his bredrin?
Little boy, stop begging for attention
Little man, stop acting crazy
Looking like a discount AJ Tracey
You been watching me since you was a little baby
Copy my style but you still can't trace me
Son, please come to your dad
I can teach you how to edit
I can teach you how to rap
I can teach you how to film
I can teach you all of that
Coz I seen your work and that shit was wack
Calling me out? You don't want me on a track
I was shooting with the stars, you was swimming in my sack
Spat your dummy out, let me put it right back
Don't make me call your mummy 'cause it's gonna be a wrap...
[Interlude]
Где свет?
А музыка?
Я не эакончил

[Chorus]
You're not a badman fam
You're Deji's cameraman
There's one thing that you gotta understand
If you really need a budget I can lend you a pound
You are the real sideman fam
Thinking you're sick on Instagram
Begging Big Shaq to lend you a hand
But he's way too shook to back his own man

[Verse 2]
What you know about starting from scratch?
You got lucky one day when you met Big Shaq
Made a couple clips now you think you're all that
But I fell asleep halfway through your disstrack
It's crap
I get big man budgets
You get nothing 'cause you're rubbish
Big Shaq just feeds you nuggets
Fake Lyrical Lemonade, you're a joke
Just vending, but your vending machine's broke
Calling me fat, but you look like the alien from Men in Black
Your clients don't pay you, it's so sad (Ha-Haaa)
Got no budgets, you just get paid in clout
The wind blows you back every time you leave your house
Wannabe rappers? Isn't that what your boss is?
Key to success, you can call me the locksmith
Wannabe rappers? Isn't that what your boss do?
Wishing for the views, little boy, well, I got you
[Chorus]
You're not a badman fam
You're Deji's cameraman
There's one thing that you gotta understand
If you really need a budget I can lend you a pound
You are the real sideman fam
Thinking you're sick on Instagram
Begging Big Shaq to lend you a hand
But he's way too shook to back his own man

[Outro]
Would you like fame for the first time, ay?, not too shabby
We're signing off here
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Jallow, glad to see you celebrating a fiver
Probably the first time you've ever done that
[?]
Next time you need some help with your media, you know, DM me
I'll be more than happy to help
Daddy's here for you, son

I'm done