"Won't Diss You" lyrics

"Won't Diss You"

Grow up, nigga
(Phew, phew)
Ayy, ayy (Phew, phew)
Ayy (Phew, phew)
It's us, ayy

These niggas ain't never had struggles (Struggles)
These niggas ain't never had issues (Issues)
Cross me, wrap 'em in tissue (Tissue)
And I still go online like I miss you (Miss you)
Won't diss you, nah, won't diss you (Diss you)
Won't diss you, nah, won't diss you (Diss you)
Online, I never go diss you (Diss you)
If anything, I'll say I miss you (Miss you)
In person, we'll get right with you (With you)
In person, we step to ya door (Door)
I'll drive the Rolls Royce like Shedeur (Shedeur)
Park that motherfucker inside Allure (Uh)
Alla Vodka, need it for four (Uh)
Me and twin, we rock like the stones (Uh)
I'd drop off a quarter at Chrome (Uh)
I fuck up a sack for dome (Uh)
I never kept up with The Jones
My earrings big as a bone (Uh)
Me and twin rock the same cologne ('Logne)
Me and twin fuck these bitches in twos (Uh)
If it's up, fuck a diffuse (Uh)
I need head on the blade
Brand new Mercedes Alpine buss out the grave (Phew, phew, phew)
I don't got too blazed, bad bitch Blasian, hop out and pop at ya fade
Hope out and break out the cage, eat up a X in 'Dade
I'm smirking behind these shades, it's a first for her, she laid

Hop out and pop out the cage (Hop out)
Hop out and slide through the fade (Hop out)
Hop out, quick scope, FaZe (Brrt)
Slide a Cully straight through the blade

Uh, uh, uh, that's cap
IPhone receipt, show the bitch get nasty
Pop it, pop out go Gretzsky (Gretzsky)
Bitch get cheeky, I guessed it (Cheeky)
Iced out, new necklace, ice cross for exorcist (New Chain)
They weak on accident (dip), I feel in love with a Texan (Uh, uh, uh)

Hop out and pop out the cage (Hop out)
Hop out and slide through the fade (Hop out)
Hop out, quick scope, FaZe (Brrt)
Slide a Cully straight through the blade (Hop out)

Paint it all red like The Braves (Hop out)
Pop out, give you a raise (Pop out)
Pop the molly beige (Pop out)
Pop out loaf like DeJ (Pop out)
You see me (yeah), feel me (yeah), you cap, you need a Emmy (Yeah)
Ya God, ya demi, ya sliding past ya limits (Yeah)
I can see all your gimmicks, I can tell you timid (Timid)
I pop out and send it, put a bad bitch in a blender (Hop out)
Put a bad bitch in a- (What?)
Hop out, blend (Blend)
Hop out, blend (Blend)
Blend (Blend, what the fuck?)
Blend (Blend)
Blend (Blend, what the fuck?)

Fuck nigga, spin
Fuck nigga, spin (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuck nigga, spin (It's us, it's us, it's us, it's us)
Fuck nigga, spin (It's us, it's us, it's us)
Fuck nigga, spin (It's us, it's us, it's us, it's us)
(Fuck nigga, move around)


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