FUCK DCTG ft. Sparkplugfn & $ukuna Lyrics

DCTG nigga, you a bitch

Fuck your momma, nigga, eat a clit

Yeah, no one love you, bitch Talk in my face, ugly-ass nigga

If you're grandma's my opp, I'll step on her grave,

Put that pussy boy down before you get sick

If you're grandma's my dead opp, I'll step on her grave, Yeah, new pack in my lungs

Nigga, you a disappointment to your parents

Got your ex on top of my dick

Yeah, sad ass nigga, lost his love

With a nigga talkin' crazy, I got my son

I got more dick, riders then DC,

No one in COM cares, can't you disappear

Please stop talkin' I'm superior Whatever you say, I'll still be here

Soft to me, it's ice, music

I hope you get false, allegation, nigga

I'ma stalk your files to all your hoes

You ugly-ass fuck, boy, show your face

Wouldn't be surprised if you're overweight

Wouldn't be surprised if your father leaves

Nigga, he left you for milk

You got no hands, I can beat you

I'm with your ex, breakin' the bed

Ha Ha Ha

DCTG, reminds me of DDG (trash)

I'm the type to drop a folk

I'm the type to smoke a folk

Imagine talkin' tough on Twitter just to get a whole diss on you (ha, i can't believe this)

You messin' with the wrong people (we really the goats and shit)

I don't care about that shit

You messin' with the wrong people

Did you get name-dropped? (no)

Are you a top member? (No)

Did you get replied to by Louie, Bran and DC (no)

You gon' learn from your actions

You learn from this packing

We don't like talkin'

We are not acting

We got the smoke for you

We smoke blunts on a daily

If you really wanna smoke with us

We'll turn you into dairy (cows)

We know we ain't playin' for you

Cause you know you can't rap (trash)

We know we get a lot of green (cash)

We know we got a lot

We know we get green

We know we get screen

You be talkin' all that shit

But you got put on screen (trapped)