Diss Datt

Rippa on the beat, bitch Let me hear it Aint worried about no motherfuckers who I been passed You steady tricking on them hoes with your simp ass Brodie baby A rizzy and his gym pants So every time he walk through you know he limp pass I got the gym mad, niggas hoes, they be acting like Kim dad You ain't never touch a bag, boy that shit sad I be trapping out the glad, make a bitch mad Yeah, nigga sit back I be working like I'm tryna get a six pack I be laughing niggas out here screaming get back Playing games, fuck around and get a bitch smacked I don't do strong arms, but I ain't worried about no kickback Buying food form Hong Kong, I ain't tryna get my shit snatched Two times two, broke it down like a Kit Kat Remember getting nothing, now all a nigga do is get stacks I Remember we was busting off the beans, they was trip stacks Nigga ass, couldn't see Christmas, he got gift wrapped Nigga got beat, tryna speed, they knock this pitch back Never heard a real nigga from the streets Yeah, this that, yeah, nigga this that Yeah, nigga this that, yeah, nigga this that Yeah, nigga this that This that Soulja livin tru, Soulja living life I got niggas doing two, got niggas doing life I'm that nigga that influenced you to get your money right I'm the one that told you truth, told you streets was trife I'm the one that told a nigga how to play and be on beat that time Cracks kicking nigga door, I'm the one leaping through them blinds Niggas know about Buddhaman and Soulja Glock, them boys there sliding But it don't matter, cuz niggas know I'ma Buddha, bye-bye-bye-bye-bye-bye Bout mine Yeah, it's bout my time Niggas try throw dirt up out my name but I'm still gon' shine Real life shit here ain't no game, can't press rewind Self made, and I don't dick bang so it's gon' take more time Yeah, nigga, cus this that Nigga this that Yeah, nigga this that Yeah, nigga this that