You know you f**d up, bro
You know you f**d up
You know?
Tommy Gun s**t
How much wood can the woodchuck chuck
If the woodchuck looked like you? (bitch)
I'ma have fun, when the n**a here done
Yeah, the woodchuck would chuck none
Think you're a big man with a shrimp d**k, man
I'ma click-click-clack (bang)
I'ma tell 'em how I see it
The only b**h that I'll b**h slap, turn you into riff raff
N**a, I'ma kill 'em with the red blade
Gotta lift the fat when you g**d
You a waste of time like a blunt blade
Em and your mum need my upgrade
L for days, I'm switching plays
I f**k with FaZe, the no-scope then I hit and blaze
In the same room we both know you can't afford
You need my s**t so take the s**t
Your content s**t, your Twitch is s**t, your 'gram is s**t
I find it hella funny needing Cal to help save your s**t
You really are a p**y (shit)
Tell me, are you clean or a bushy?
Don't f**k with you or that dumb one Ohio n**a
I took aim and I pulled the trigger
In the end tell me, in the end who'll be bigger?
Yeah, yeah not you n**a, 'cause I'ma 8-figure all time pro
Not at the top so you really don't know
Keep playing PUB, only game I see you winning as my enemy
The 3rd degree, the guarantee, na you don't wanna battle me
'Cause I'ma leave you in the dirt like a sesame
Brother you are not ready
Top heavy prick with the pot belly, Rob Kelley, woah
You think that the diss at your king is the wise thing to do while I'm feeding you?
I'ma keep calling you fat 'cause that's all of the s**t that I see in you
All six side boys hating 'cause this n**a was the man in the whole group
N**a in the room, writing words for the tomb, 'cause I come in with a 6 feet
Earthquake, earthquake
Yeah, see a n**a move then earthquake, earthquake
Yeah, see a n**a lose then earthquake, earthquake
Game over
You ain't ready for business, you on the run, fitness
Are you fat or you pregnant
Like a mix of a dyke and a feminist
Fat rolls on your stomach and your neck and wrists
Cross eyed Ron Weasley with the breasts and s**t
Everyone in Sidemen is irrelevant
What views did you get before heaven sent
KSI to your life let's measure it
That's none and y'all been his b**h ever since
How you so fat but your bank is not?
And you're living in the house JJ done bought
I'ma wait til your weight is lost
Gotta live with your b**s like Megan fromDrake and Josh
All the titles is aimed for me
Another diss track trend that was made from me
PewDiePie fell off, it's a shame to see
Yeah his views ain't the same, like he changed beliefs
Yeah, they always hate on me, I don't listen
I'm too busy getting laid, Hawaiian necklace
I don't want to talk about those Ohio b**s
Talk s**t but they soft like Brian Griffin (ayy!)
Pullin' up to my house that's a no-no
Come again you gon' get the action like a GoPro
Jake, how you get dropped from your own show?
Try so hard to ride the wave like a rowboat
But you gon' float, that's your girl? Ugh!
Yeah you cuffed the wrong one like a dumb cop
Nick come out the closet, why you wear that same s**t every day like Spongebob?
All these n**s thinking they can speak
Still I'm making more than them a week
These p**s on contract
Don't bother trying or replying with a comeback
You think that the diss at your king is the wise thing to do while I'm feeding you?
I'ma keep calling you fat 'cause that's all of the s**t that I see in you
All six side boys hating 'cause this n**a was the man in the whole group
N**a in the room, writing words for the tomb, 'cause I come in with a 6 feet
Earthquake, earthquake
Yeah, see a n**a move then earthquake, earthquake
Yeah, see a n**a lose then earthquake, earthquake
Game over
You ain't ready for business, you on the run, fitness
Yo, you thought I forgot about you little boy?
Yo, these n**s ain't ready. Yeah!
Little boy trynna get involved, come on then, come on then
Let's get involved, you prick
Posh boy, now wanna rap
Posh boy, now when I scrap
Posh boy, bout to get clapped
By the end of the verse, you're gonna wish you never did that
Wish you never hit back, just a little boy get a feeling when I get him with a click click click clack (bang!)
