This is a song about "Sneak diss"

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss

I'll come around and sneak attack

In the house, holla back

Sneak right up behind you leave you with a handsome carcass

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Sneak, keep my lip low, i tripped.. oh no!

Because this record is only to diss

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

Trick trick got them passes

Cause you are on the diss,

Spit a poem or a diss

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

Sneak and blogger, does that ring a bell?

Hoping you well, i know it's hell