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ddg - ricegum ghostwriter diss track (jake paul team 10 response) lyrics

[verse]
these n-gg-s hatin’ on my grind, dawg
these n-gg-s hatin’ on my grind, dawg
for three years, b-tch, i did vlogs
to show these broke n-gg-s how to ball
go and cop the rollie that’s full of ice, they say my wrist too bright
wrist froze, temperature: 0 fahrenheit
you didn’t make it on yo own and that’s facts, right?
b-tch, you know you wouldn’t be sh-t if it wasn’t for rice?
y’all in my comments hatin’, n-gg-, i don’t hear it
i average 30 million views, i don’t think that n-gg- near it
look at me now, drivin’ hybrid engineering
tellin’ me he makin’ diss tracks like i’m finna fear it
i don’t know why this n-gg- still on my d-ck
stupid n-gg- think he finna get rich off twitch
penthouse, i8, b-tch, i bought that sh-t
don’t ever do another video with them beat -ss kicks
copped the bimmer off the lot, where the gray one?
in yo video, you ain’t have no bred 1’s
no ones, all hunnids like i’m b. lou
first diss was light so i had to do a redo
you ain’t even got no hoes, you ain’t even got no b-tches
you ain’t even got a car, you be walkin’, you ain’t whippin
you are not black, you are white, stop saying “n-gg-”
you are not poppin’, all your views came from rich chigga
dissin’ team 10, yeah, that be hittin’ millions
if i did the same sh-t, one week, twenty million
i’m mayweather, you a mcgregor -ss n-gg-
“rice, can i sleep over?” ole f-ggot -ss n-gg-
ddg squad, ain’t it a blessin’?
we made it to one mil’ after all that happened
after the college life, after the essence
after missing them vlogs ’cause i was stressin’
it’s ddg, b-tch, i’m the greatest at this rap sh-t
f-ck diss, you a dumb b-tch
i was broke, now i’m dumb rich, you a b-m b-tch
yeah, my hair nappy, you said that already and that sh-t lame
you broke, you cannot afford to be in clout gang
hunnids on me, stack ’em up, big bank, bills blue
left yo girl wet overnight like she mildew
pontiac, michigan, my mothaf-ckin’ origin
we got shooters, you a b-tch, you from oregon
who said i can’t diss? you just heard a lie from them
better check them old videos, it’s a lot of them
you diss team 10 ’cause you see the clout in them
you are clout chasin’, i can see the old rice in him
why you reachin’? leave them white boys alone
you are not in the hills, take yo stupid -ss home
ddg squad, re-ssemble, then we go attack
yo auntie said my tongue game strong like i’m flightreacts
you are not black if you never get ashy
asked yo b-tch if she want the d-ck, (yeeh…) cash nasty!
iced out cuban on my neck, i’m flashy
i’d f-ck yo b-tch and have her screamin’ like dashie
it’s ddg, i’m the greatest at this sh-t
n-gg-s shoot where i’m from, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no skits
was gon’ leave yo -ss alone, but yo fans made me p-ssed
with yo b-tch and my lips ain’t the only thing she kissed
come out the closet, diss god, i know you f-ckin’ g-y
and i know d-mn well rice ain’t hittin’ sommer ray
how many diss tracks you write just for rice today?
ain’t get a dime from them sh-ts, yeah, that’s underpay
that’s underpay

[outro]
yeah, that’s underpay
yeah, n-gg-, i’m the real diss god, b-tch, let’s get it!

- ddg lyrics

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