[Intro]
Yeah, haha
Uh, I got something to say to all you fake a** emcees
So pay attention b**h!
[Hook]
You not rap, you not rap
All these n***as tryna spit
Im saying you all whack
All eyes on me, better picture me rolling
In a caddy wit a fatty yeah b I be smoking
Stranded out in the docks
Cuz thats where im residing
Not tryna front wit ma music
Keeping it real, n***as lying
Im sayin you not rap, you all whack
All these n***as tryna spit
Im saying do fall back
[Verse 1]
Uh, you all whack
Standard and fake bruh
Im so sick of these lyrics being creatively made up
To show that you bossin', new whip you be flossin'
When you probably borrowed or rented, its that sh** you be talkin
Same topic, im surprised that more of us ain't lost it
Cuz it ain't often, that locals showing sk** and dont make profit
But me & D.B we got this, an by now they all pissed
Got them jeallin' and dick riding, they still ain't off it
Yeah we co*ky but thats cuz we got a reason
So stop ya sleeping, an loving who s**ing dick
Cuz the sh** sounds like they swallow semen
Man you all throat deeping, I mean deep throating
So keep blowing, cuz we keep on smokin
And spitting real sh**, so keep ya E Y Es open
Cuz we be coming wit something, thats real different from dumb kids
We busting, buzzing and getting this sh** jumping wit f**ing substance
Like it was nothin haha
So who exactly wit is you f**ing, huh?
[Hook]
If you rapped bout what came you from
Then fans, maybe you would make some
Instead of sayin the same dumb
sh** that nobody plays cuz
Just f**in quit it wit that fake stuff
Whack beats and lyrics about gun play
Only gon' make ya fanbase go in one way
Descension, and I ain't gon' give ya mentions
You just pretending but im wrecking wit a vengance
That when im venting wit every sentence i've said
Its what we do, and can't nobody touch me too
Im down for a battle, cuz im the guy who f**s wit you
Spitting that hot sh**, cuz my sk** you just can't knock it
I'm flossin', an flowing fluidly like water from a faucet
This is that boss sh**, you get minimum wage
I can't fit bills in my wallet, we k**, you stack losses
And we sick you act nauseous, you best be that cautious
Cuz we dangerous, HOMEWRECKA Music can't nobody bang wit us
All those who faking s**, to be legit we ain't gotta be makin bucks
We bout to show you mothaf**az what we made of bruh
Agh, real sh**