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My Son (Youngin Da Sp Diss) (Bonus Track) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You shooting videos in a limo that yo unc don't even own
Shooting videos for what I made that beat that you got on
You got 16 views cause my verse ain't on that song
I made that whole fuckin tape you was lucky I got on
Yeah you right I'm yo agent but this ain't Wess from State Farm
This TwoSS with them sticks and you know my aim strong
Every time you pay yo bill got my pockets getting long
Matter fact pussy nigga I got companies I own
Don't act like you don't cop from me my tree up in yo lungs
Broke nigga wanted deals cause yo pockets was on bum
You got mad I took yo bitch now she copping from me dawg
Hitting spots you couldn't reach she ride on top of me dawg
Ain't nobody paying you for no boxing on no lawn
I see yo home team boxing got no followers my son
You know if I pull up you calling cops up on me dawg
This ain't GTA I really got them choppers for you dawg
Why would I waste a hollow? You ain't been hot since I was young
Chasing hoes on MTV but got no shot and you looked dumb
White boy singing country took yo spot and you was done
Out here begging for some change selling beads to yo moms
Yeah we seen that stupid page that you created on yo phone
I bet I fuck more bitches than them beads that you done sold
You know I got that paper heard a nigga need a loan
I'm collecting it with interest or this beam is on yo dome
We all like to have a laugh at you I think I'll have another
I got some information was goin keep it undercover
Yo own blood don't even claim you, you's a lying motherfucker
Now you cooking in a kitchen... non sticks with the rubber
We can throw the hands but you won't make it till the sun up
All that boxing training ain't got stop me if you run up
You know you got the addy boy I'll even put the gun up
I really love yo mama but might have to fuck her son up
We don't need no hook cuz I got bars for you for days
You riding thru the westside you should stop and catch a fade
Im a leave you with the left eye I'm a leave you in a daze
Tell me how is this beef if you still don't get no plays