everyone's getting dissed - dustero lyrics
[intro]
heh, what’s up y’all
ya know, you’d think i’d hate doing this type of sh*t but nah
i love this sh*t…
f*ck y’all!
*beat kicks in*
in a real way
i’m gonna take a stand, so f*ck you…you…you, and especially you
m*th*f*cking line up y’all…
[verse one]
doing what i gotta do to stay in this
it’s funny how you f*ck up when you try to diss but miss
ima go over the types of dudes i don’t like this in rap game
m*th*f*ckas gotta keep in mind, dustero is the m*th*f*cking name
m*th*f*cking ass mumble rapping b*tches
f*ck all that, you ain’t down with the hood, you’re from the riches
overtuned t*pain sounding rappers, something in ya throat, it’s a d*ck
needing melodic crys, thinking it’s sick
fake flexing ass suckas, claiming that they got the real doe
but that’s not true, you think it makes you look like a pro
clout chasing rapping monkeys, always name*dropping
and thеn switches up for some trend*hopping
bar*hitting but ass dеlivery
what the f*ck is this, some kinda trickery?
then the try*hard rookies, how do you claim to be a legend?
crew hopping ass dudes, why roll with a crew but then
hop onto the ‘nother
if anything, sounding like a bluffer
now a*l to the rapture, who does that sound like?
tryna ask if you can f*ck with the ruthless, pysch!
then we got the white boys saying the n*word on a track
what the f*ck kind of move was that?
if y’all tried to diss, it would most definitely be missed
f*ck all of y’all everyone’s getting dissed
[hook] (samples “this is compton” by cmw)
*record scratches*
(you got beef? what a pity)
*double record scratch*
*record scratch, bring it back double scratch*
*stop scratching, double scratches*
(what a pity)
(you got beef? what a pity)
*record scratching, double record scratch, record scratch, stops, one single scratch and double scratch*
*double scratch again, double scratch*
*another double scratch*
*double scratch, single scratch, stops*
(you got beef? what a pity)
[verse two]
so you got beef? what a pity
i don’t give a f*ck and y’all sounding sh*tty
them leech collab rappers, only hit you up when you’re popping
and trust me, it won’t get to stopping
talking about “geah, you sounding fire. let me borrow some money”
nah, i ain’t falling for that, sonny
then we got the cry*babies of the rap game
i’ve beefed with one, specifically on rapfame
mister b*i*g s*n double o*p
remember me?
remember “boom”? “tha wrong dude to f*ck with”? and “the poodle gets put down”
when you dissed me and said my song was wack, you backed the f*ck down
when i released “boom” told you to get off the nuts and suck your own kinds d*ck
you quite literally did, sat back as if it was a sort of picnic
then we got the people who pay for the m*th*f*cking fame
and trust me, their b*tch ass is easy to tame
then we got the style biting ass hoes
the one that everybody knows
if y’all tried to diss, it would most definitely be missed
f*ck all of y’all everyone’s getting dissed
[hook] (sampled by “it’s a compton thang” by cmw)
(you got beef? what a pity!)
…
(you got beef? what a pity!)
…
(you got beef? what a pity!)
[interlude]
ima give y’all m*th*f*ckaz a moment to breathe and to crash out on the sh*t i said
[verse three]
m*th*f*cking ass dudes who ghost mid*collab like some people’s fathers
why the f*ck does this bothers
me the most? because this is the f*ckass sucka i hate the most
so f*ck that ghost and all the other ghost
then they come back like sorry i damaged my m*th*f*cking microphone or phone
now wonder why the f*ck you get disowned
over*autotune addicts your ass sounding like “wah*wah*wah!”
travis scott sounding ass with that sh*tty ass wobbly wiggly
what the f*ck is even this industry?
then we got the kids screaming into the microphone like a school fire alarm
thinking they can cause all the harm
no pop fliter, that’s no rage rap, that’s f*cking p*b*rty
that sh*t ain’t even g
then we got the threatening bullsh*tter
“watch me drop the m*th*f*cking hitter”
“ima end your motherf*cking ass”, “wait until you hear the diss”
but then the sucka gets dismisses
followers with the fake support
their purpose is to sell short
always saying “geah, this sh*t is the hit”
but m*th*f*cka, you’re not lit
if y’all tried to diss, it would most definitely be missed
f*ck all of y’all everyone’s getting dissed
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