LIL SUPER MARIO - Younging shifty (Diss) lyrics

When they ask me in the census, I just said confused Talking about well how you grow up? I said abused And living by a different set of rules, bringing women in sets of two Sitting up in the vestibule while eating prescription edibles I'm the Jefe,I was born in the city the Jets claim Was always a fan of the Knicks so we'll never be sitting And watching the Nets game,the best thing in the city except Jay My middle finger been touching my ring finger There's a thin line for love and hate,my father left when we were young And made my mother wait,it fill me up with hunger but I don't eat Till mother atebut I'm the one the labels underfund and underrate That means I'm working more for my success like every other great But they gon' mention me with Jay and Em ‘Cause Hermes without an ER is basically just H and M That means I'm high end and you just getting high That means I fly in while you just getting fly That mean that I win and you just get to try You be knowing if I trust you if I let you see me smile I'm a wild one, getting riled up, I was born in the middle of violence In the Roc, the kids are in the hospital where the doctors getting the problems My mama working three jobs, I ain't got to get an allowance I was begging God to bring my family out this I'mma get my family Audis and some Porsches and a white tee and some Jordans ‘Cause the richest man that standing in the room is dressed the poorest I take your lady breath away like tying up a corset Of course I'm laughing at you, it's remorseless Yo, I'm bringing it back, because my flow's tight I break bars quicker than body parts You get cracked with a chrome pipe Same hustler's on my block since I was a youngin Used to call me Tony Hawk cause I was skatin' instead of thuggin' And that's word life My tongue switch words like white chicks with scoliosis Giving [?] in the back of the whip on the turnpike Dark Knight, fix you a knuckle sandwich that's on site Don't play yourself homey, man I'm the wrong type To mess with Blow your candles out, that's a d**h wish Introspection, De La Soul said I'm next, man [?] k**er monumental [?] Could be Nas' apprentice Oh see my knowledge complex like forensics You can't compare my style to no n***a My steez Versace, and y'all Forever 21 like gold diggers So knuckle up, if you think that you can hang And if not, then let me do my thing Im totally completed Even when I die my rhymes won't be deleted f** you think I hustle 4 Just to be repeated f** dat sh** I grind hard And stop asking when my deal comejust know its coming soon like Durants ring And I keep a bunch of hittas Just in case we gotta slide out I might be young but I got a whole lot of talent Whole lot of pontenal n***as messing wid that malet I ain't go watch the Throne Im go take it over I came for competition but it wasn't much around I let u kiss the ring but you never touch the crown 07450073070 if u tryna sign a new rapper We got full bred hittas Just In Case we gotta knock yo a** out Just In Case u got a smart mouth we gotem for u Freestyle we battle for u 1/1 odds I dont make it so go head in hate it cus u can't stop it n***a what u get I already got or dont need end this freestyle sh** cus I can't breath I'm a different type of homie, I'm wrapped up packing strife What's all the attitude for? Oh, cause you ain't half as nice? Talking bout you ran blocks n***a in ya school bus you wouldn't run traffic lights Shifty ain't worth smacking Yo Shotgun if I smack him, I still don't get bragging rights You around kids all day, how the f** you live the savage life? You got that full house, Sammy boy,Baptist life Soft a** crip He'll probably bleed to d**h if I grazed him with a fabric wipe Since he be around schools, cool I could calculate Hop on his bus I'm yelling "kids evacuate" Look at the camera like it's Sam I'm a fry his face Pick up the dessie, black board you get dry erased! Don't play me dumb my n***a I'm a scholar cat You don't really think that you better, I could honor that I'm in Newark New town they whispering that's that Holla cat They shoot I'm firing back yelling I roger that In the east to where the rocking the Doger's hat Beyonce's home town back up to where the pirates at Fall back and take a L you ain't got a choice hell Leave his throat in an envelope then I send it to his folks That's a voicemail I heard you saying you running the city I show you in traffic n***a you was walking On a scale of one to 10 your raps, about a zero Y'all put the new villain against a guitar hero Who you think you foolin' shifty you bring cops through Gangstas, k**as thugs I bring my crew His homeboy keep talking while I'm rapping, not cool The contract said I can't hit this n***a, not you! All that g**ning lifting the 40 up, not true! Here's a list of some stupid sh** you should not do I come around, you around, do not move! Don't crack a smile, I'm not ya pal, we're not cool You gold fishes not allowed in the croc' pool And if they jump in understand that they croc' food With that being said that leave him with two options First spit ya verse, keep it rap We can put on a show you know for the folks watching Or two, get stupid and instead of YouTube Smack gon' have to upload this footage and send it to most shocking n***a if we Eazy E saw that sh** Ma n***a that was a insult to Compton Ma n***a I ain't writing back because you want the fame You heard what the fans said you can't come back Ma n***a I said you fired SUPER MARIO