SHOULDA KNOWN ft. Markie & Chris on the Meat Lyrics

Unlike my little friends here, I can make my own songs So listen closely Nolan, cause I didn't do you wrong

I'm sure I took your truck to dunk and took it for a little trip And I guess I should've known that it would cause you to flip

Now you hide behind your phone, such a fragile little boy Couldn't diss me on your own, had to drag in Lil Roy

Could've ended this whole thing way before it even started Now you made yourself look dumb, you went and got outsmarted

No one think he gas man, no one think he tough No one think he had it hard, think he had it rough

All these sob stories man, I think we heard enough Mommy hit my leg man, it sucks to suck

Rumbles all his lines cause he know his voice is buns He's shaking all that cake cause he desperate for some ones

Covered all your meals cause you low on all your funds Acting all grumpy cause we took your car for fun

So listen closely Noli, I ain't playing any games You're the one that came at me, you're the one that's to blame

I just played a little prank and when it comes to this war You're the one that they can thank, you're the one who wanted more

You're calling me a liar, but look who's talking When you're leaving my house, I have to check your pockets

You made the bed, you lying, I'm just shutting the door And when they find your body Nolan, you'll be lying on the floor

Yo, you can't take a joke Tryna diss me man, you don't want the smoke

You finna rap battle me, you better not choke You gasping for some air and you chugging down a coke

You better say your prayers, all your homies losing hope I'll ruin your career and you won't know how to cope

Confessing all your sins, but he's talking to the Pope You begging for a future, but the answer's gon' be no

Oh hey there Lil Roy, I hear you always bet on black Sorry, kinda hard to focus with this knife in my back

Do you remember me? We used to hang and laugh It's your boy Marky, who you decided to attack

You could've let it go, let Nolan dig his own grave But you had to be the hero, you thought you were being brave

I thought that I could trust you, but I guess I should've known Cause you're a little midge too, and now you're really all alone

Come on man, you're trying to run before you stood You found autotune, and now you're thinking that you're good

Getting cornrows, acting like you're from the hood But just because you can, it doesn't mean you should

Roy, don't make me tenderize you Like under Titus' bed, I'm finna terrorize you

I'll cook you any day, and I'm sure it won't surprise you Beat you at your game, spitting heat like a geyser

All your bars are lame, dozing off as you rhyme you Raps are so corny, Logan Paul and KSI you

Sick to what you do, being cringe and drinking prime you

230 on the beat, and you both already cooked You're making plans to leave, got the plan already booked

I'm dancing on your graves, man, your skulls is getting cooked You should never send my name, cause I won't overlook

Little Mr. Mumble Rap, his rhymes are insane Yeah, that song would really slap if I could tell what you were saying

Roy claims to have a record, not a single song is done He's trying to make two, when he can't even finish one

You never made a song, not without my assistance Should've thought of that long, before you joined the resistance

So listen little squires, I'll give you one last chance You can back out now, and I'll be the bigger man

Won't be the last time, that you taste defeat But ain't it extra sour, when it's coming from me

You brought a pen to this war, when I flew in on a dragon You'll wake up on the floor, asking me what happened

You were trying to write heat, while I was spitting fire When you hopped on that beat, all your rhymes were uninspired

You're begging for forgiveness, asking me for pity Really should've thought of that, before you compared me to Diddy

So I'll come to your memorial, even light a candle All because you took on, a rapper you can't handle