god of dissing aka basedjesus - computers lyrics
(verse 1)
shootin up sh#t like young thugs tour manager
everybody afraid of us
cuz we be packin
keep some drillers
wit me
they clappin sh#t
call my bro young reezy
he shoot like the trappers b#tch
i call my shooters down
they on some cappin sh#t
they on some run up in yo house
and k!ll your grandpa sh#t
i can turn a ugly girl into a hot chick
n have her runnin round
holdin on my mop b#tch
basedswag poppin up with a 60 clip
basedcrack chasee a wigga down
with based cl!ck
me and basedkid in that foregin
gettin krunk b#tch
got a 30 round
if you wanna pop sh#t
ridin down on oblock
n them pipes long
shoot fredo in the but
then we f#ckin gone
i dont f#ck about you b#tches
who are you
i see a bop
i hit that coochie
then im through
i love textin
pull up with samsung thats a new
ima southsida
south sudan what it do
call basedjuice
for a hit
he pull with tools
we be ridin through your hood
with based crew
me and my hittas
on the grind all the time
call up my k!llas
if you aint ridin
den we blow your mind
i go to all the opps hood
and i bang
ima dummy
if you a goofy i get the gage
shoot you in yo legs
lil hoe go get a kane
free my brotha gooch
the f#ckin gucci mane
call my cousin basedkid
he say in the tranap
bro he keep the burner
rondo you get wacked
we bout 600k deep
everybody got macks
50’s in the front
60’s in back
they throwin down the five
so they got clapped
the opps they runnin they lips
like chap
post up the shawty
make em have cardiac
make em go to sleep like a nap
everybody ridin round with a gat
if yall keep talkin
ima put some of 600 to rest
aint gotta tell my drillers twice
boy you get poled
black masked up
so my face wont show
that glock hold 30 or moe
pull up
smoke edai
then go bail out hes bro
i got shooters all the way
on the north
i got drillers
and you know they train to go
bodies droppin
police come
but we on the low
and if you lookin like a stain
then its no scope
lil bro loadin up the bl!cki
gettin dough
in a foreign ridin deep
with my dudes
i paid allot for my bond
man i got locked up 2
my guns hold a thirty
some are in my shoes
i pulled up the lot
and bought a bugati it go zoom
paid allot
for my foreign
its soundproof
haters say ima fall off
but ill get up like boo
my team they go brazy for me
when ill let em loose
theres allot of sneak dissers
man they aint cool
dont want to see my shooters
shoot your heart
dont make the news
dont want to see my shooters
shoot your heart
dont make the news
all these social networks
n these hitters
got these hitters walkin round like them drillers
see based m.o.b i make basedprince go
and wet em
and on that tech
you know it got a scope
so you know a driller
picked em
ya its hollows in the glock
so you a k!ller
lit em
and we got 60s in them mops
for whoever
and it gonna miss em
and i done got bodies
b#tch i knock u out like tekken
he talkin sh#t
i go and meet em in a second
we bringin gats
we so savage
they mad cuz we ballin like the celtics
im always on the block
and im shootin causin racket
and now he gone
no face they cant track it
they think hoppin on a beat
and they good at rappin
dem sh#lls knock you down thats the weapon
boy i still keep that ruger close
b#tch thats my girlfriend
and on my block
we got big guns
dont f#ck wit us i reccond
and after we finshed
with that boy
he gon need medicine
that 40
get to wettin
thats what im packin
he say he caught me lackin
but he didnt know what to do
i told that boy
boy you gonna lose
you should of stuck with your crew
cuz if i see you boom
you get screwed
catch 4 bodies in the morning
at school
its another man down
this coming june
b#tch i do my thang
wit my move
hit em by surprise
like boo
i blow the stacks
and get more racks
thats for my shoes
b#tch im ebk
f#ck juvie jew
you should of never
went with that chick
you should of knew
im doin so much drillin
with my tools
and on my block
we really f#ckin berrtangin
so you better watch what the f#ck you sayin
smoke u like lil boo loud pack
like f#ckin budda
dont run up like you know me
or meet my f#ckin shooters
i will screw ya
shoot like rugers or get boo ya’d
boy i swag like a loser
r.i.p luca
i teach ya no tutor
cash out on trues
i got a mpire
like the ruler
im so f#ckin super
i got a mob like dimo
gimme me c#notes
or i shoot you in yo p no rico
look out for that based heros
free double zero
shoot you in your f#ckin brain
and k!ll all your people
and all my n#ggies
we some bosses
all your n#ggies
lyin like leo
squeeze on dem triggers
den we gone to get moe
all my clips hold 60
f#ck a calico
rip lil jojo
we gonna k!ll tay six double o
f#ck these b#tches
get money
i just hit the lotto
catch my lil bros
in the cut
like d#bo
bullets long like needles
dont think im actin
got the strap and
its in the lambo
i have my drillers
find you
like el chapo
free my big brodies
on locked
they so loco
im so krunk
everybody i reck
like banko
hes body wet like a well
man they catch me i aint gonna tell
when i slide
better yell
rip lil marc and shondale
free my n#ggies
thats locked in jail
if you aint talkin money
we aint got no deal
im on the top
you under like h#ll
she say she a thotiana
im like how much you tryna sell
im off the drank
im movin slow like im under a spell
if me n my white wife have a baby
hes skin gonna be caramel
boy i leave you wit a hole on your head
like a whale
we shootin we got sk!lls
and i be cappin with my cl!ck
we catch you lackin
we gonna wack you and your chicks
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