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[part i]

[intro: slimesito & rxknephew]
n_gga, we 50’d up in new york right now at the venue, bruh
this b_tch ass n_gga ain’t tryna come outside with no [?]
this n_gga in this door, this door, like it’s tom and jerry
pull up, n_gga, out here, bro, i ain’t doin’ nothin’
(d_mn, son, where’d you find this?)
yeah
nephew, n_gga, yeah
nephew
yeah (why would you say that, n_gga?)

[verse 1]
talk about 50, we walk through the front (yeah)
you a grown ass man, you could do what you want (do what you want)
brung out the glock, who the f_ck gettin’ jumped? (slime, slime)
prolly want me, who the f_ck gettin’ slumped? (slime, slime)
i slide through the a like snow on the bluff
lil’ bro lul tim way he jumped out the cut (yеah)
b_tch ass boy, with gang all locked up (gang all locked up)
f_ck what b_tch? lil’ boy got the wrong onе (yeah)
this not a diss song, you got no hairline (no hairline)
walk in the green room, n_gga, how you doin’? (yeah)
you feel how you feel, but you ain’t wan’ do it (ain’t wan’ do it)
you ain’t wan’ fight so you talm ’bout shootin’ (talm ’bout shootin’)
you sayin’, “what’s up?”, like you makin’ a movie (makin’ a movie)
get crazy as h_ll, they like, “neph, what you doin’?” (yeah)
n_gga beefin’ for what? n_gga thinkin’ he kendrick (yeah)
bless what, n_gga? hope the lord gon’ forget it (yeah)
the promoter said you was waitin’ on uber
three n_ggas in the green room, all y’all high (all y’all high)
i was chillin’ with fans, i was coolin’ with thots (with my thots)
take my shirt off, feelin’ like the ’08 wop (’08 wop)
two_time felon, i’m at war with the glock (war with the glock)
gang right up the street in the parking spot (parking spot)
the f_ck you talkin’ ’bout you at the front door? (front door)
n_gga, me and gang up at the parking lot (yeah)
all them instagram stories, n_gga, ain’t did sh_t (ain’t this sh_t)
you talkin’ ’bout you gon’ f_ck my b_tch, yo’ ass can’t even read (can’t even read)
that boy r_t_rded, boy on ssi, he on ssd (he on ssd)
i looked you right off in your face, you waitin’ for your qb (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you know how i’m comin’, f_ck all the bullsh_t (f_ck all the bullsh_t)
how you gon’ turn to lazer dim? he younger than you
yo’ mans older than you, look dumber than you
f_ck it, i’ll go to war with a hundred of you
all that bully sh_t, i ain’t goin’ for it (goin’ for it)
you gon’ bully who? n_gga, suck my d_ck (who? rxk)
real drug rates (rxk), n_gga r_t_rded throwin’ fits (yeah)
you can ask six, he was right with me (right with me)
n_gga screamin’ “50”, he ain’t have a .50 (have a .50)
get shot nine times like he 50′ (like he 50′)
he be rollin’ on the ground, screamin’, twitchin’ (screamin’, twitchin’)
i ain’t wanna make a song, ain’t wan’ diss him (ayy)
but a n_gga took it to the internet (internet)
n_gga talkin’ ’bout “neph ain’t in that” (yeah)
boy, you like a meme off the internet (off the internet)
boy, yo’ face look like a chalkboard (chalkboard)
like some sh_t the kids be drawin’ on (for real)
i ain’t p_ssy, who the f_ck you drawin’ on? (who?)
one thing i won’t do is ever call the law (on god)
i’ma shoot, n_gga, ’til my last shot (last shot)
i should change my name to “100 shots” (100 shots)
had a n_gga lookin’ like papa dot (yeah, yeah)
promoter like, “chill, he ’bout to call the ride” (come on, come on)
f_ck you talkin’ ’bout you outside? (huh?)
n_gga, call my number (call my number)
f_ck you makin’ threats on the ‘gram for? (yeah, why?)
n_gga, i’m ’round the corner (yeah)
when you hear that (fire), we ain’t playin’ around (fire, fire, fire)
if i see a opp, i say i’ma k!ll, man, we gon’ lay ’em down (lay ’em down)
n_gga said, “f_ck rxk” (pft, ha_ha)
that n_gga crazy as h_ll!
needa get yo’ ass up and see the eye doctor, boy, you lazy as h_ll (lazy as h_ll)
your dawg had to beat his murder charge, i couldn’t pay for the bill (yeah)
n_gga still owe that hundred dollars, i’m bein’ petty as h_ll (petty as h_ll)
think neph scared of an anorexic fiend? (huh?) you crazy as h_ll (crazy as h_ll)
that’s your [?] and folks you was with, and your b_tch, i was wavy as h_ll (for real)
y’all was f_ckin’ with sweatsuits on in the green room, beat, lookin’ crazy as h_ll (yeah)
put hands on who and scare who? that’s like seein’ dinosaurs (yeah)
i woulda got yo’ ass a uber if you woulda chill, woulda calmed down (yeah)
you wasn’t outside lookin’ for me, you was lookin’ for your uber
your uber was late, like f_ck it, let’s make a vid’ about neph
you open up for me, n_gga
you been rappin’ since 2013, n_gga (for real)
i came home in 2016, n_gga (for real)
moved a milli and n_ggas can’t be me, n_gga
your [?] is not a beam, n_gga
you been skinny since 16, n_gga (16, n_gga)
you been skinny since 23, n_gga (23, n_gga)
arp bigger than three of them n_ggas (three of them n_ggas)
shut the f_ck up, you f_ckin’ up them beats
n_gga mad ’cause producers work with me
you look 40, tryna act 23
all you had to say is you get slapped for free
i should name this sh_t “the green room” (yeah)
when i met him, i’m like, “nice to meet you” (for real)
when i met him, i’m like, “i’m a fan”
“you’re good, kid”, i tried to shake his hand
all that tough sh_t, he ain’t did sh_t
tryna look like ice cube in your pictures
why you lookin’ crazy like you k!lled a n_gga? (bozo)
can’t crack a smile like you hate life (clown)
if i looked in the mirror, i wouldn’t smile either
boy, you look like krillin and vegeta
you was movin’ like a bad girl’s diva
how you kickin’ yo’ feet and start screamin’?
why you outside in the cold lurkin’?
you the type of dirty n_gga to be in bookin’ (p_ssy)
used to be in intersections sellin’ water
dirty ass n_gga, splash you with water (p_ssy)
talkin’ ’bout “gang, gang, gang, gang”, n_gga, get yo’ funky ass in the shower
you in the cold waitin’ for your uber for hours (n_gga)
they like, “where neph at? he left you” (man, shut up)
boy, you chasin’ ghosts, lookin’ crazy (why you chasin’ ghosts, n_gga?)
[interlude]
this not a diss record, it’s just the truth
if anything, it’s just the truth
it’s not no funny sh_t, no fake sh_t, they say all i do is rap what i know
don’t shoot the messenger, this what i know
your hairline f_cked up, you mad
this is years later, come on, it’s a meme, bro, this sh_t on google, n_gga
f_ck is you mad at me for, n_gga? be mad at your b_tch

runnin’ ’round stupid like beavis and b_tthead (argh)
[?]
come on, man, shut up now, you had to join a gang to be tough, n_gga
i’m tough by myself, n_gga, i walk around by myself, n_gga
it’s just me and my b_tch, boy, the way i walk in (f_ck you)
the way i do these shows, n_gga, the way i’m independent
i don’t need no team, i don’t need to throw up no gang signs, n_gga
you can’t even say the correct word, n_gga
’cause another n_gga told you not to, n_gga
f_ck you talkin’ ’bout, n_gga? n_gga
shut up, n_gga, and talk correct, n_gga, ‘fore your big homie slap you, n_gga
f_ck outta here, n_gga
guess what, lil’ n_gga? (yeah)
rxk
[part ii]

[intro]
they like, “don’t, leave it alone”
but i’m like f_ck it, this what the lil’ n_gga want
he older than me, but he’s a lil’ n_gga, but (rxk)
i’ma show him, ’cause he can’t even rap, he don’t even know no (rxk, rxk)
yeah, hold on, let’s get it, yeah
hold, hold, hold, hold, yeah
i’ma show him somethin’, hold on, hold on, come on
he ain’t comfortable in his own skin, uh_huh

[verse 2]
he smokin’ whippets, he ain’t got no [?]
his homeboys d_ckridin’, ain’t got no friends
they stuck in the green room like it’s a bull pen (yeah)
ain’t none of ’em do sh_t
rxk, draggin’ my nuts
this n_gga little, put his body in the back of a nissan altima trunk
your homies wasn’t there, n_gga, why you callin’ em up?
you posted fake vids, you the one who brought this sh_t up (for real)
i sit back, laugh at him (yeah)
[?]
homie had to tell him “chill”, i thought he had his dad with him
gloves on, rings on, with a pretty mask on me
pull up with a fake b_tch with a lotta ass on her (yeah, uh_huh)
you a thot, got security to try to gas homie (for real)
few blocks on the shot, ain’t wanna put the strap on him (yeah)
tryna keep it cool, but i coulda really slapped homie
ten toes down on the wall with my back on it
who the f_ck is you scarin’? not me
it’s f_ck rxk? nah, it’s f_ck r$g
f_ck r$g, you n_ggas all fiends (uh_huh)
don’t know what kinda beans you on, got n_ggas hyped up
unc, chill before you get your hairline lined up
you know you ain’t want smoke, i can’t let you sign up
you not from atlanta, you from outside the city (for real)
i pull it up, m8, i was all in your city
fluhkunxhkos off the [?], you need to listen to him
he wasn’t doin’ push_ups, he was not in the gym (for real)
they comparin’ me to pac, n_gga, nah, i’m not him
i would dump the whole glock, n_gga, again and again
we really back here, runnin’ up right out the pen
look him dead in his eyes like that ain’t him (for real)
slap sh_t out a n_gga, they think i’m back on the bends
he was nice dolo ’til he got back with his friends (on god, n_gga)
[interlude]
f_ck you talkin’ ’bout, n_gga? (yeah)
it’s f_ck me, then f_ck you
f_ck me, then f_ck you (then, f_ck you)
n_gga, f_ck is you talkin’ ’bout, n_gga? fake ass bully
the f_ck you thought you was n_gga?
the terminator, terrifier or somethin’?
f_ck you thought, n_gga? eat a d_ck, n_gga
and your homies that’s d_ckridin’ all in the dm’s
i don’t even know them n_ggas, but if it’s f_ck me, f_ck you, n_gga
n_gga, when, i ain’t even, this a one man army, n_gga
this how i’ma talk and speak ’til i’m dead
eat a d_ck, n_gga, my grandma would punch yo’ grandma
my dog would k!ll your dog
my gun bigger than yours, my b_tch booty bigger than your b_tch booty
i do everything better than you (don’t make me the story, man)
you dirty as a b_tch (don’t make me the story, man)
you hatin’, you started this, it’s your fault (stop playin’ wit’ me, bro)
i ain’t take the picture
f_ck it, n_gga, you started it, n_gga
yeah, n_gga, [?], b_tch boy

[segue]
keep it rollin’, don’t even hit nothin’, bro
n_ggas know the real story, man, you the one who started this, man
f_ck outta here, n_gga, we had the same green room, n_gga
n_gga walked in here, boy, you actin’ like you seen a ghost, n_gga
f_ck outta here, boy, you ain’t do nothin’, you ain’t say nothin’
you had every ample opportunity to do it
you coulda did what you did, said what you said, did whatever you wanted to do
but you didn’t do it, so calm down
tryna take it further than what it is, stop it man
‘fore you be missin’ some t__th, or you don’t be, you know what i’m sayin’?
like, stop all the threats and all that internet sh_t, ’cause n_ggas will really beat you the f_ck up
i ain’t wanna do it for free, but we got a lot of fans, you know what i’m sayin’?
you got fans, i got fans, they can all come to the arena and see me knock you the f_ck out, beat you up
’cause you wanna get beat up for no reason when, when you got a lotta n_ggas to be beatin’ up, you know what i’m sayin’?
f_ck is you talkin’ ’bout, man? what’s wrong with you, man?
beat the n_gga up who did your hairline like that, first
i’ll beat you up first, and beat you up again
any time you wanna get beat up, just hit my line, just dm me, just hit me
i don’t got you blocked, i answer all your dm’s, i sent you my number
just hit me any time you wanna get beat the f_ck up and i’ma punch you the f_ck out
all in your forehead, in your chin, your jaw, your uppercut
f_ck outta here, boy, you better jump in the gym
i wan’ put some money up now, ’cause this is a bet at this point
like, ain’t no real beef, you sayin’, you, you, i don’t know what you mad about, your hairline, but you wanna fight, let’s just put the money up
you know what i’m sayin’? we could give it to charity at this point
we could give it to kids with cancer, man
i ain’t sayin’ nothin’ else, give it to charity
i just wanna make some money, i wanna feel good makin’ money
i ain’t punchin’ n_ggas out for free, i been doin’ that all my life, i’m done doin’ that
i get paid for my services, n_gga

[part iii]

[intro: slimesito & rxknephew]
n_gga, we 50’d up in new york right now at the venue, bruh
this b_tch ass n_gga ain’t tryna come outside with no [?]
this n_gga in this door, this door, like it’s tom and jerry
pull up, n_gga, out here, bro, i ain’t doin’ nothin’
(d_mn, son, where’d you find this?)
yeah
yeah, yeah, uh_huh
yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
(i’ll see y’all later)

[verse 3]
get yo’ ass popped ridin’ ’round with a fake gun
how that’s a l!ck? run down, you ain’t take none
young n_gga wildin’, gon’ shoot out the sunroof
beatin’ the clock, i’ma trap when i want to (yeah, yeah)
down bad, stuck on your ass, who’ll front you? (down bad)
b_tch like, “neph, come home”, i don’t want to
back up, baby, i’m adjustin’ my gl!ck
you tryna rob somethin, you thinkin’ you sl!ck
your dawg locked up and he broke as a b_tch
1500, bro, slide on your b_tch
hit one l!ck, got him thinkin’ he rich
put the pole on him just to buy sh_t for the kids
look in the mirror, how fresh can he get?
jump out the foreign and drinkin’ a fifth
‘fore i even f_cked, told her line up a l!ck
get out my sleep, think ’bout robbin’ a b_tch
jump out the cut, voilà
he got a stick, he wavin’ that b_tch
dirty ass n_gga, he crunchy as sh_t
unc p_ssed on himself, money funky as sh_t
miles on my feet, i’ll walk to a l!ck
trap bilingual when i talk to a l!ck
might be disrespectful way i talk to a b_tch
like, pardon me, hold on, fresh as sh_t, b_tch (uh)
i don’t dance in the club, tryna hold my glock
brodie 6’2″, 250, coulda played ball (yeah, yeah)
he like, “f_ck that sh_t, i got crack in my drawer” (yeah, yeah, yeah)
n_gga, the f_ck you gon’ do when your back on the wall?
i drive the v8, i drive detroit
popped so many beans, all i see is white noise
don’t complain about your bills, n_gga, get a glock
all he had were (fire), n_gga said (ah)
walk in yo’ trap, put heroin in it
we all know that face, can’t sell to that n_gga (yeah, yeah)
unc ran up his bill, can’t credit that n_gga
you got shot in your sh_t, what you said to that n_gga?
big ass glock, he do not pick and choose
glock, phraw_paw, he will not get a bruise
walk down on who? get shot out your shoes
wanna be famous, got clout off the news (yeah)
i check the mail, i think i’m blue’s clues (yeah, yeah)
check in with who? he must be on shrooms
marry the trap, jump a fork, not a broom
break in my wrist, then it caught arthritis (yeah)
wrist in a pyrex, sh_t look like it’s fightin’
trap look like i hit that b_tch with a elbow (i’ll see y’all later)
dmc run, tryna run me some sh_lltoes
i been robbin’ since starter jackets with the velcro
carhartt jumpsuit on, sellin’ crack
12 12 bag and we turnin’ this crack (yeah)
don’t you thumb through my bags, you ain’t doublin’ back
1300, can’t do nothin’ with that
knuckle up where? where the f_ck is your strap?
bro on parole and he smokin’ a black
come here, let me tell you somethin’, you’ll get shot for a fun fact (paow)
lil’ bro ddt, he disarm you
in the kitchen by the window, f_ck the army (yeah)
bro got his face tatted, f_ck college
i know a broke n_gga who named knowledge (b_tch)
n_gga named dollars, no dollars
n_gga named shawty, no shawty
n_gga named k!ller, no k!llers
n_gga named 40 with no .40 (sad)

- rxknephew

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