"End Of Discussion" lyrics
Yeah
How you takin' police to a opper crib?
And you call that shit gangster
You a rat
Yeah
Yeah
You talkin' tough but you know you a rat (A rat)
Wassi's brother gay, no disrespect (No disrespect)
That's a fact (A fact)
Let's go
You talkin' tough but you know you a rat
Wassi's brother gay, no disrespect
Rather get money and get to the cheque
I'm killin' you first then on to the next
Pussy lil' Weasel got kicked out of Rex
He told on GBaby
And that is the talk of the streets, baby
A young nigga lit but they still hatin'
I'm the talk of the city, I'm givin' out facts
Why G been duckin' and fuckin' a trans
Real niggas know you ain't from where you claim
Msav done got hit with a shank
Niggas talkin' that shit all in comments
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
These niggas know Lil Beretta a problem
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
You niggas know Lil Beretta a problem
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
These niggas know Lil Beretta a problem
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
All of my throwaways better than all of your hit songs
Pressa been shootin' them gay porns
We know you niggas gettin' your freak on
Shit, this shit is ballistic
I know Pressa got caught for domestic
Throwin' bleach on a bitch, you pathetic
How you fightin' a bitch but you bitch?
How you look and sound like a bitch?
We ain't beefin' 'cause Why G a snitch
Every song you drop is a miss
Yeah, I feel like 50, no Many Men
Lot of niggas been hatin' on me
Nize your beak, better fix your teeth
Drizzy followed you because of me
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
You thirty-one plus and can't even read
Thirty-one plus and can't even spell
Paperwork party to show that you told
Most of my niggas locked down in the cold
Bro got life but he stuck to the code
You know damn well you gon' tell what you know
When you come from the Park you can't tell what you know
Real nigga shit, you can't tell what you know (Yeah)
Success is my destination
I'm a young legend from the generation
Deep in the game and I'm penetratin'
Drop a hit song to make these bitches feel it (Yeah)
That nigga a bird, a weasel
This that get back from the Beatles
We rockin' and roll, I need ghetto
3's, you know that we drop those
Get back a mother fucker
I ain't fear in' no mother fucker
Weasel always been a block jumper
Only thing that I fear is Allah
Yeah, yeah
You talkin' tough but you know you a rat
Wassi's brother gay, no disrespect
Rather get money and get to the cheque
I'm killin' you first then on to the next
Pussy lil' Weasel got kicked out of Rex
He told on GBaby
And that is the talk of the streets, baby
A young nigga lit but they still hatin'
I'm the talk of the city, I'm givin' out facts
Why G been duckin' and fuckin' a trans
Real niggas know you ain't from where you claim
Msav done got hit with a shank
Niggas talkin' that shit all in comments
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
These niggas know Lil Beretta a problem
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
How you takin' police to a opper crib?
And you call that shit gangster
You a rat
Yeah
Yeah
You talkin' tough but you know you a rat (A rat)
Wassi's brother gay, no disrespect (No disrespect)
That's a fact (A fact)
Let's go
You talkin' tough but you know you a rat
Wassi's brother gay, no disrespect
Rather get money and get to the cheque
I'm killin' you first then on to the next
Pussy lil' Weasel got kicked out of Rex
He told on GBaby
And that is the talk of the streets, baby
A young nigga lit but they still hatin'
I'm the talk of the city, I'm givin' out facts
Why G been duckin' and fuckin' a trans
Real niggas know you ain't from where you claim
Msav done got hit with a shank
Niggas talkin' that shit all in comments
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
These niggas know Lil Beretta a problem
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
You niggas know Lil Beretta a problem
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
These niggas know Lil Beretta a problem
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
All of my throwaways better than all of your hit songs
Pressa been shootin' them gay porns
We know you niggas gettin' your freak on
Shit, this shit is ballistic
I know Pressa got caught for domestic
Throwin' bleach on a bitch, you pathetic
How you fightin' a bitch but you bitch?
How you look and sound like a bitch?
We ain't beefin' 'cause Why G a snitch
Every song you drop is a miss
Yeah, I feel like 50, no Many Men
Lot of niggas been hatin' on me
Nize your beak, better fix your teeth
Drizzy followed you because of me
A, B, C, D, E, F, G
You thirty-one plus and can't even read
Thirty-one plus and can't even spell
Paperwork party to show that you told
Most of my niggas locked down in the cold
Bro got life but he stuck to the code
You know damn well you gon' tell what you know
When you come from the Park you can't tell what you know
Real nigga shit, you can't tell what you know (Yeah)
Success is my destination
I'm a young legend from the generation
Deep in the game and I'm penetratin'
Drop a hit song to make these bitches feel it (Yeah)
That nigga a bird, a weasel
This that get back from the Beatles
We rockin' and roll, I need ghetto
3's, you know that we drop those
Get back a mother fucker
I ain't fear in' no mother fucker
Weasel always been a block jumper
Only thing that I fear is Allah
Yeah, yeah
You talkin' tough but you know you a rat
Wassi's brother gay, no disrespect
Rather get money and get to the cheque
I'm killin' you first then on to the next
Pussy lil' Weasel got kicked out of Rex
He told on GBaby
And that is the talk of the streets, baby
A young nigga lit but they still hatin'
I'm the talk of the city, I'm givin' out facts
Why G been duckin' and fuckin' a trans
Real niggas know you ain't from where you claim
Msav done got hit with a shank
Niggas talkin' that shit all in comments
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
These niggas know Lil Beretta a problem
When I wake up, everyday it's a problem
