Why not

Dissing on my name and

All my niggas get to blasting

I ain't talking bout no strippers shit just get to clapping me and my nigga was on that Corner trying make it happen remember all them day for them play I ain't capping

Put some turbo on the car so that shit can got faster from the Cleveland streets when Normal day can turn disaster he dissed like ten niggas in a day like who you after just a Young nigga down consider me rapper

Grim reaper shit the way these bullets take a nigga soul i got dogs

With gadgets and I ain't talking bout paw patrol u keep saying the same shit lil baby yea It Getting old having fun with this rapping shit i did a couple shows bullets hit a nigga in his Tummy now he gotta fold caught that nigga lacking now sum red in the snow

Make sure that he dead he not alive i hit his ass four he say he got blics i got them to not My first rodeo I ain't talking about no twigs when I say we got the sticks I'm not talking About no dog when I say that you a bitch We be chasing Niggas down we now with the Running is shit I ain't talking about no spice but it's got a got some kick

Dissing on my name and