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Diss
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This a song Dissing Lil Yachty, Lil Uzi Vert, Migos, 21 Savage, Kodak Black, and even Gucci!
diss migos a dro kodak black lil uzi vert
A Dro is a man who wants to change the game in a way no one can. Not just the game, but the world. I aim for something that's still unseen to me, but I won't ev
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#13,254 today Peak #40
#8,824 in subgenre Peak #24
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May 01, 2017
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MP3 4.9 MB 160 kbps 4:18
Story behind the song
I'm tired of these trash rappers who have nothing to say but money, and smashing women in disrespectful terms.
Lyrics
Still on the ground now its time for the flight Here to eat here to feast get a piece of the pie Fuck you thinnk ima dooo ima get mine aint doin shit then we cutting the ties All these motherfuckers tryin to sign the line Takin cuts in it everybody gettin livid Cuz im on a stride Unnnder skin that's Lobotomize Im makin time The sun come up now its time to grind All i hear now is a whack rhyme Tryn to get a dime call em bitches off the fly You Feel like a man?! they're addicted to lies!! Then you gonna flaunt and say that you growin Bitch you a child and abuse need showin Worlds already shit we dont need you blowin Got a whole clip ready still you aint loaded I dont follow shit im on top of the food chain Soul and heart combined in the membrain Born to be killer inside it's engraved Think of me as hood if we call this the crusades Strategized mind like bondepart Gotta hard bluff dont fold cards Goin dat hard since the start Talkin bout the birth of another star With the heat of the su-n add ya buns for the fun and the kicks to the ass no pun Put em up two thumbs you done dont run Wounds in the back show a coward that scum Feared like the dumb with a bomb pull plug You numb ima fear you ca-nt overcome Give it u-p boi you outdone outgunned succumb fact is your grounds overrun I'll blow up a yachty shoot up an uzi Throw out the trash get rid of the dookie One to the migos two to the savage slaughter the gang wreaking this havoc (x2) Place the piece- where i need em Heat that packs this treason Bars with flow and eaten Rap you out of season Oh they think you killin it oh you speak that real shit take the scalp an i peel it Tell me now- can you feel it? fuck you even talkin bout?! Real shit thats here and now Beanstalking on your jack bitch all in but now im gonna sprout Gather up a fuckin crowd tell em just a little bout How these little princess bitches highlights in the hair and gown Sickening way-s fucked up mi-nds Ima get mi-ne that's all i wa-nt mansion, lambo now ima front Say you an artist you just look dumb All you give a fuck is to bust a nut How to get cash you wanna stunt But a change in the world it aint fu-n So you wanna ru-n shoot off gu-ns I dont wanna fuck whichyu But i know you speakin truth Here's what ima gonna do When i get up in the booth Ima play change in the game where the script Oh i-m not a parta whoo Kodak is whack this is a fact Hunt down a beast? Ill put you in check Gucci a lame ill put it in frames Talk about bitches and only want fame I aint gon let these whack motherfuckers turn the music into nothing play smooth like butter chop it up trap it up put another layer on Slow it down do it all- straight crazed nutter Ima take off in this shit with the wings from the soul an a heart pure of gold thats flutter bottom of bottom is where i come from Thats worse than the rocks and worse than the gutter Rain drop drop top bombs in your crock pot Talk about a thot thot? Oh you the thot thot Clow-ns in the ga-me it make me go haha Till i gotta step up shoot thats bah bah I aint never gonna stop, I aint never gonna drop Bitch you a fish, flop Im so sick, doc Please tell the jokes in the game that A Dro comin in straight contagious Ima send not just one or 2 but millions of more patients Matter not who it is or the color of the skin gon see the illed up faces Ima pop bigger than an em and a pac i just need a lil more patience Last few bars ima tell it how it is Always on a hunt with the led ima spit Listen to a bitch who cant take a diss Or listen to a realist making it lit Aint servin em treats and im never to trick Murder any name and its all for the kicks Give to the poor as i rob from the rich And i do it my way thats the last of the clip
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