Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
And just in time your head is mine
Your raps don"t even rhyme!
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
So pay the cost to be the boss or pay the don respect
It aint nothin to be scared just heeeeear it!
Young money motherfucker we the shit
Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain
I rather give you my last to see you live again
Don always loses his battles- it has to be be bad luck
He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck
Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend
So since i rolled you kid and smoked you in this diss just be scared
Honestly i'm scared to grow up and be my own man,
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
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