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diss who? - jaris lyrics

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[verse 1]
diss who? diss me? trust me we gon’ see
i’m the key right beneath, n*gga your flow weak
why on earth could you think that you f*ckin’ with me
come after the squad and get wrangled like jeep
i been at the top, and i’m only eighteen
i ain’t no laker but i been about kareem
gettin’ money ’til the sun up, all them boys gettin’ done up
if you think your lil’ wack raps could ever touch me
send one, i’ma send a whole clip back
dip once n*gga, you could never dip back
dipset n*gga, i’m in a mink, this my syntax
don’t make me turn into a south n*gga when i tell you get back
get your crew cut, n*gga lose what?
f*ck i look like beefin’ with a bunch of poob*tts
that’s word to l if you ain’t see the big picture
it’s one thing to talk sh*t but another to back it up, big difference
get peeled with this clip, no banana, just a grip
keep a toolie in the trunk when i roll with my crips
don’t give a f*ck if you be blood or not, you get washed
for thinkin’ you could come to my block and trip
i’m outside n*gga this is 2017
you forgot what happened last time? fix your memory
’cause i done beefed with too many n*ggas that used to be friends with me
whole gang get torn through since they wanna stand as my enemy, n*gga
[hook]
throw a shot, all my n*ggas gon’ catch it
n*ggas talk sh*t, get flipped like a mattress
you can’t diss me, boy your mind don’t got the bandwidth
i’m the new era king of the underground that’ll really bust a mag clip

[verse 2]
diss who? why they comin’ after me boy?
i got a stick too, if they comin’ after me boy
i been on ten for a while, all a n*gga do is smile
while the rocket stay pokin’ out the jeans boy
free smoke, b*tch i give it everyday
you wanna end your life, i can help in anyway
come for me on a record boy i see how you play
this ain’t no competition homie, i make the better lemonade
lyrical miracle, no word salad individual
get hyped with me and get found in a f*ckin’ swimming pool
i’m talkin’ literal, my k!llings be habitual
battle anybody if you comin’ for me, this sh*t is spiritual
i like russ, but don’t like how he sound so defensive
better watch your crew, why the f*ck you so tense with?
i thought they was day ones, i thought they was your brethren
do your family like nike if you diss me, get checked in

[hook]
throw a shot, all my n*ggas gon’ catch it
n*ggas talk sh*t, get flipped like a mattress
you can’t diss me, boy your mind don’t got the bandwidth
i’m the new era king of the underground that’ll really bust a mag clip

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