CAP OR DIE BOTTY (DOA and OY diss)
• Written by Tylerlamar_42
War's too nasty (war's too nasty, glah)
(Glah)
Glah, glah, boom like OYK nigga suck my dick Notti Dotti Smokin' Rah, that boy got me smacked
When we spin through the 8, we be leavin' it flat (Rah Rah)
I don't know why they talked on m=y gang, but the last one who spinned, he got put in the grave (Grrah-grrah, boom)
Os up, never Gz
If you jackin' the Gz, you get put in a casket (Grrah-grrah)
Why they sayin' that they caught me lackin'?
That shit never true, y'all niggas be cappin' (Stop cappin', nigga) DD my brother he throwing from deep
and he my demon he know how to creep
Two guns up, no trendy (trendy)
I fuck with some Makks, get bendy (get bendy)
Hang out the V we gon' aim for his head
You talking on bro? You get tossed like a frisbee, like
Told DD"Just throw" (what?)
Hang out the V, send shots, get low (glah, glah)
All my opps mad that I'm totin' on poles
You talking on deads, then we taking your soul (glah, glah)
I never got beat on the train and you know
Don't tote that Sten that I tote got lil' Rippy got holes in his chest
Notti got poked up wonder who next? (Notti)
Never be lacking, this tec in the tech
I'm smoke some rip when I'm feeling stressed
Told bro "bop out" when he ready to bend
DD gon' throw like two no ten
cap or die nigga, he done
Fuck all the opps we dont kill then for fun
I lost my demon he do it for dum (he do it for what?)
And he tried run up on me but he got hit in his tum
Ski mask up, no ninja
We smoke Rippy his liver (liver)
Smoking my deads
Like sipping on Henny, its stuck in my breath (what?)
Told opps catch hot ones (hot ones) dum lil' nigga just need to go pop some
Raps on cap don't know when to stop (what?)
Like Banga my bro so we goin' up top (glah, glah, boom)
Jj my demon is tucking the strap, like (like)
They got me on hots (they got me on what?)
DDot with me and he backing out knocks
Like all my opps pussy niggas like OY And y'all niggas not smokin' on notti
DOA, pulled it out the fanny
Fuck that boy Lupa, he fuckin' a tranny
Could never be lackin' and that's on my granny
How niggas gunnin' for Rah?
Spin the eight, y'all never outside
And I'll never get shot in my eyes
Smokin' on Mex' and this shit got me high
Like, how pussys dissin'?
Nigga, ddot went out on a mission
If we get to throwin', ain't no competition
Nigga buggin', leave his body missin', grrah
he not buggng linin' all the opps
I'll be quick to give up every drop
Fuck all the Niggas, it's everyone's shot
Alina got slapped, took it on a hop, like
And I don't do this rappin' shit
Pretty in the face, still cut a bitch
When I catch me a 9, I'll hurt the bitch
She gon' meet Lil' notti when he's dead in a ditch
F-Fuck that, she gon' die by a poke
She soon be the next pack that I smoke
im smoking notti Money bet , this shit ain't no joke
I'm always on timin', the knock in my toe
And you niggas can't beat me
I can't wait 'til you really see me Nigga dumb if he think that I'm bluffin'
Like Ricky he runnin', that boy tryna act tough
I see TG, I'm catchin' that petey
Got chopped in his figi, made that nigga back up
Lil' thottie wanna link, she can't see me
She fuck with the opps, then that bitch gettin' packed up
And I play like the nigga , too official suck my dick DOA I'm dumpin' in traffic
In the streets I be causin' a , like no I don't play
I'm a OR, I'm takin' them risks
kay flock all your manz can my dick
Catch a shit, I'm bendin' in it
Mat, Sav and Dummy this shit got a kick (Dummy)
Let's take a trip to the Rey, they ain't outside take a trip to the eight
Like shh, got shot in his face
They start sayin' names and that's on the gang
Fuck the opps niggas know what I'm on
EverythingK but you don't perform
Ayo, Mabu, we gon' spin through that block and let 'bout ten go (rrah-rrah)
Spinnin' in the future I flock two pistols, boy I might hang out the window
I'ma throw 7 at DOA , aim it at his head like this
I been fiendin' to catch me a PD, like
And I'm always on timin', I'm Mr. rapper
Why they steady cappin'? Why they steady lyin'?
I'm with whatever, not afraid of dyin', like nigga stop dissing cuz im the opp In the field, can't go out like Lotti (at all)
Lil' opp thot, he tryna line me
But I keep a stick, like I'm playin' hockey
Like I'm a geek on the beat, go dumb (Damn)
I'm a geek on the beat, go dumb (Yeah)
Like I'm a geek on the beat, go dumb
Why the opp niggas chattin' it up?
Like the city, I run that shit
Brand new choppa got thirty in it
Like how I do what I want, that's my shit
I called up bro, he down for the hit
Nigga dumb if he think that I'm bluffin'
Like Ricky he runnin', that boy tryna act tough
I see TG, I'm catchin' that petey
Got chopped in his figi, made that nigga back up
Lil' thottie wanna link, she can't see me
She fuck with the opps, then that bitch gettin' packed up
And I like the niggas , too official I'm dumpin' in traffic
In the streets I be causin' a , like, no, I don't play
I'm a OR nigga, I'm takin' them risks
When we run up, beat thay ass
Runnin' Ricky, yeah, he get it all
If he trip step , likе
Spin his block one more time, thеn we rewind, like
Send some shots, and you know he won't survive, like
Smokin' spliffs, yeah this Gibby got him fried, like
All her ooters, they outside, on the 9, like
And y'all niggas is pussy
We see a opp, he gon up it
Smokin' on NOTTI, got put in a cookie
Word to my dick, y'all niggas is some rookies, like
We go to yo' block, two deep with the knocks
We not shootin' from deep, walk up, let it flock
Like Lefty my 9, niggas know kay flock it not coming home
Like, Lefty the-, grrah
Hold on, that's the cops shit
Hold on, nigga stop dissing
That's the boys, like, they just stopped cuz dudeylo and DD ------
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Tylerlamar_42
Member since February 23 2023