DISS ON OKC (feat. Lil Millie)

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Yeah, yeah
Brand new chopper, I'm lettin' it bang
Pull up with choppers, I'm bangin' my gang
Fortune on me cause you know what I claim

All my blood on my slide, I don't care what you claim
If you run a season, I'll run out my gang
Run up on me and my chopper gon' bang
Feel like I'm Jesus, I'm walkin' on water

Hold on
Mmm, mmm
Y'all still don't treat me like a human
I can't believe it

One day, I'm gon' die
And y'all gon' wish that y'all treated me different
F*ck you
All of these niggas, they around me, they bangin' my gang

Fortune on me, but the slide, I don't care what you claim
Run up on me and my chopper gon' bang
Brand new chopper with auto-tune, lettin' it sing
Feel like I'm Jesus, I'm walkin' on water

My girl look batty, she might be your daughter
She call me daddy, she told me go harder
Yeah, yeah
She told me go harder

Feel like I made it, they told me go farther
God puttin' me to the test
All of these obstacles, you know I absorb
Brand new chopper with brand new problems

You know I'm gon' solve them, you know I'm not fightin
My bullets like Robin, red holotips
I'm gon' bang for my gang, no one in my circle
Gon' switch with the fame, trust me, I admit it

I'm down with they game, they call me the blood
I trap all the rage, I put the scope
I might shoot, I might aim, that nigga dead
For what he said to my gang, no disrespect

But this nigga don't bang, he throwin' MCs
But he cryin' when it come time to bang
I told him to do what he turned to a
Ghost, sorry about this track

It's somewhat of a roast, f*ck you Ally
F*ck you Kobe, y'all niggas toast
When I'm at the top and these niggas gon' laugh
At you and your crew, y'all work at Chili's

The f*ck you do, makin' my mark on the map
Kobe, you cannot rap
Ally, you cannot sing
I do this shit from my iPhone screen

Brand new girl and she play for my team
I don't need hate, yeah, y'all like to meet
Never talk down on me and my team
Y'all not worth the time of the clink

If I beat your ass, I wonder what that judge gon' think
Yeah
Hop in that Ford and I'm switchin' my lanes
The bitch on my dick tryna suck up the game

I don't got time, hop in, I'll switch the aim
Up in these shadows, ain't showin' my face
Shawty givin' me fakes for the nothin' to face
Givin' me brain, I be feelin' insane

What is you doin', boy, what is you claimin'
Boy, don't be shittin', don't know what he sayin
Hop out with Glocks, Oscars sprayin
Shootin' so much, I be losin' my patience

Workin' so hard, but I'm not even famous
Sometimes I thinkin', Shawty got no brain
You're all black, but how you know Bruce Wayne
I don't give a f*ck what you sayin

I don't give a f*ck what you sayin', yeah

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