I got DS boy, where you boy, you gonna flock away (ay)
Verses' they got snitches all in they rappad inbox messages
They got bitches
they got leeches
all inside they messages
X-Factor lil' group gone go crazy (fuck)
Sasuake gonna try me maybe? (Who is that?!)
When the better days of rappad finna come
When the new gonna come and say they won (oh)
I got DS boy with me, all y'all niggas trippin'
They actin' like they winnin', but these boys just internet chippin'
Tryna get on slime time but these bot's aren't listenin'
How y'all gonna get on one, but y'all got more than a ton
X-Factor is dead (bitch) get that through ya head
Exploited little pawns, all em' tryna sing they songs
But lil' jeezy like em' kids in thongs, that nigga a bitch
Where he at? He an opp, so he gotta get smacked!
