
last diss - gbglilactive lyrics
[intro]
free the men, long live the men n*gga
long live 5
get back gang
i got blatt in the booth with me
aye gbg
(aye rackz, spark that sh*t up, bruh)
aye this the last diss for the opps
(this is petro gang)
i ain’t going back and forth n*gga
[chorus]
this the last diss for the opps
been watching that store, the feds in the lot
they keep making raps but they still ain’t get back
them n*ggas ain’t standing on business for shh
who listen to rick? that young n*gga cap
mari said he tryna knock off my hat
on 5 stop capping you would’ve met blatt
i’m shooting sh*t up and my pockets is fat
[chorus]
this the last diss for the opps
been watching that store, the feds in the lot
they keep making raps but they still ain’t get back
them n*ggas ain’t standing on business for shh
who listen to rick? that young n*gga cap
mari said he tryna knock off my hat
on 5 stop capping you would’ve met blatt
i’m shooting sh*t up and my pockets is fat
[verse]
how the f*ck you gonna drag and you ain’t up on the score?
f*ck these b*tch n*ggas got [???????????]
i just got off the box, i been opening doors
i be playing with that sh*t n*gga get in your porch
we gonna go bin uptown then go bin on the store
i got hit in my chest, i ain’t fall on the floor
i just lost me a friend, i ain’t never been poor
n*gga’s man get cracked and they keep making songs
he got hit with that sh*t and he ain’t make it home
heard a uptown n*gga got hit in his dome
if i need an ap then i’m spinning with bone
if you don’t got a whip then don’t call my phone
tryna throw me an [?] but her cover blown
they not on the one, they hiding the back
like i been geeking like sh*t wop told me sit back
[?] be ducking the blitz that’s why we in the spot
this the one with the mill and they wasn’t outside
he said i’m not active that young n*gga lying
catch me a mob outside he dying
i’m dissing and fishing, i ain’t dissing and hiding
if the p jammed up then you wasted yo time
n*ggas ain’t chasing sh*t, n*ggas chasing these rhymes
my g30s is one of a kind, that b*tch ain’t cl!ck he would’ve got fried
n*ggas like broke who ain’t having no motion
i’m busting them slips and i’m serving that potion
f*cking yo b*tch her p*ssy was ocean
she give me this drop and you know that sh*t over
yea i got stats go ask what i told him
factory glock he got hit with a boulder
a n*gga got hit with a four in his shoulder
these n*ggas be scared for they life and they know it
[chorus]
this the last diss for the opps
been watching that store, the feds in the lot
they keep making raps but they still ain’t get back
them n*ggas ain’t standing on business for shh
who listen to rick? that young n*gga cap
mari said he tryna knock off my hat
on 5 stop capping you would’ve met blatt
i’m shooting sh*t up and my pockets is fat
[outro]
free the men n*gga
long live the men n*gga
get back gang n*gga
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