Got tired of dissin' so I thought that I could show y'all ass some heat big SBG

You know we ridin' come through tear down every street the baddest bitch expensive taste How could you ever hate the P

From A-T-L-A-N-T-A-G-A but i ride on chiraq beats I was settin' up licks and flippin

Pops before I ever thought to rap ain't got no flow but my shit cold like a hatin' bitch

Couldn't even bap I'm way too slime to get backdoored I ain't these **** I ain't

Goin' for nothin' and if you see him gone and put me down cause we lookin' for luh mun yes I'm trippin' bout my bitch ho we can meet and die today y'all tryna snitch

And tell on me but guess what he still tryna stay see p ain't got no beef with no hoe

This bitch mad at me for it lame ass hoes defendin' fags and dick ridin' bitch you

Cut called on the paid folks said they never heard about y'all might throw a ten inside the

Mall like fuck em' all bitch we gon' ball Luh Joe my sandbox since the boondocks

He know it ain't no switchin' up but that lil' **** think he Deebo come around hope

Y'all shit tucked I gotta lame ho from the west this lil' ho swear that he so p he said the west Side was the best

I guess I'm changed when he met me and Luh Keno was my bay shit I can say I know

I fumbled but that lil' bitch was too cocky he just needed to be humble like what

Like would scream free the opps but they ain't locked up (how) i thought we called the cops My BFF some real life bad shit

She gettin' all these **** drops won't say I crash but I don't give no fuck it's

Whatever with anybody vile was dumb he saw the dots but he was still fuckin

With Luh Shawty that bitch got crazy got beside herself got smacked hoe what you thought

Don't bring up(lightskin) I don't know that bitch me and her have never fought see I get Buck

I don't give no fuck you know Luh paso ain't scared of shit you ain't street

Lil' bru just drop out see I'm thinkin' it's time to quit me and Dee Straight sparkin

Shit we livin' for it sound like throwed that **** J4 with no crash speak on

Nevaeh he in that mode we ain't sayin' sorry we meant all that shit we did **** pillow talk To hoes claimin' that we called the pigs I said I was blowin' smoke them ****

Thought we meant to cigs my lil' bitch she from the south side and she down with all

The jigs if she help me with some moves then I might buy her some new wigs and

Y'all askin' bout Lil' Chris like do we talk shit I don't know let's just say he

Got my number in case he get done with that hoe these lil' hoes got my bitch trim i said that's Just a groupie lyrical lemonade we shot his ass like we made a movie all

That dissin' shit gon' cost y'all hoes been lame like bitch get lost