LiKE A G6 ft. po9t & 914PXPE! Lyrics

I remember how you were dick riding me When we first met, now you think that you Better, you foolish

That boy can't beat me so he try to lil bro me

Like you can't even make to own music

Lying bout shit for no reason, and act like You hard, lil brodie that shit don't make you cooler

You was a bitch from that start, you should End it all right now, lil bro did you think i was stupid

How is you so insecure about two teenagers Lil boy that shit kinda embarrassing

Keeping our name in your mouth like you Wanna be us lil brodie i think you need therapy

I know if we meet in real life you not gonna Do shit, you just gon sit there and stare at me

You'll never be on the same level as me and It's clear that there's a line of disparity

He brought a gun to a street fight, i brought a hadouken

Hit so hard, that he left with contusions

He can't decide, i divide his medula

Click click pow when i come with the ruger

DSV shit, bitch you know that that's gang way

Marking you bitches i shoot, when i aim, pray

You boutta be thirty and we in the same lane

That boy is hurt, wait til these bullets gang bang

Ha ha, ha ha ha

Cant defend it so don't even bother

Stole all his songs now susano is six feet under in a shallow grave next to his father

Don't care you still ain't gon say shit

Grimey as hell way you lied to my face bitc

Take your own life and my songs off your playlists

My music ain't for fatass lying racists

Tryna act hard up online but the day your dad comes back to life's the day you pull a trigger

Your only hope was leeching off of us it's Game over lil bro your never getting bigger

How you gon make a comeback when i have A voice clip of you sayin n***er n***er n***er

Crazy you claim you are but you ain't black

Why is susano tryna send us back?

Yuh

Murderous dog just like ren

Whip it to east tennessee chew your flesh up no k-nine

Dm me ever again

Word to my dead ima light up yo crib wit an a-nine

Risking your life for some fame

Claiming you had a fanbase yet outside of This drama nobody knows your fucking name

But i'll have you on your knees praying to God so you'll say mine

I remember how you were dick riding me When we first met, now you think that you Better, you foolish

That boy can't beat me so he try to lil bro me

Like you can't even make to own music

Lying bout shit for no reason, and act like You hard, lil brodie that shit don't make you cooler

You was a bitch from that start, you should End it all right now, lil bro did you think i was stupid

I remember how you were dick riding me When we first met, now you think that you Better, you foolish

That boy can't beat me so he try to lil bro me

Like you can't even make to own music

Lying bout shit for no reason, and act like You hard, lil brodie that shit don't make you cooler

You was a bitch from that start, you should End it all right now, lil bro did you think i was stupid

Lil bitch get his neck broke

Finna break skull for my art stole

I feel like Picasso

You a broke kid at Michaels

Don't hide now

You were tough talk gone quiet now

You steal songs you don't bite sounds

My left hook is a tough crowd

You wanna fuck around let's find out

Stomp stomp stomp stomp stomp

On your fucking grave

Every song you stole from me

A spit into my face

Die die die die die

Now fucking end your life

Squeeze out every stream you can

Before I end your cries

I'm back with the verse and I'm done with the feature

I had to keep going or you'll fuck up my ether

Get into character all a demeanor

I have more talent pushed up on my finger

How the fuck you gonna make a song, then put a song out with my future

I never knew there was this song because it wasn't your song with my feature

Hee heee

Michael Jackson looking ass, Casper looking ass,

You're a soul I'm a eater

I had to turn this song into a joke, for that one clown who wanna steal off of me bruh

Rehab for the pill eater

Coming at you with a heat seeker

I'm bit crushed in your bitch bruh

While my songs in her speakers