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j $tash - bukkweat bill diss lyrics

[intro]
wha’?
relax

[verse]
first off f-ck 386, your hometown can suck a d-ck
got a glock 40 with some hollow tips, aimed at you and your f-cking jeep
man (?), you ain’t bout shit
f-ck you some (?) shit
how you talking down on a rich n-gg- when you still sleeping on a couch, b-tch?
got my ex, she a lame hoe
(?) and some lame (?)
and they all broke, so i guess them and bukk in the same boat
teddy blow quick to let it go
all i have to do is just say so
but i rather catch this body with my shotty, watch your brains blow
n-gg- how is you a blood? what the f-ck is your set?
you a white boy in a black body, just talking shit on the internet
relax rekords, i signed to that
all that shit you talking, you’ll swallow that
(?) when you on twitter, begging a n-gg- to follow back
j $tash got plenty cash
when you was locked up, i put it on you, pussy
i heard your -ss was on pc cause your b-tch -ss was probably shook
beezy hoe you a b-tch too, i’m glad to get your baby mama took
when you see a n-gg- better k!ll a n-gg-, i be (?) in hollywood
me and rap money on a jug
and he own that n-gg- too
only reason got a p-ss from me cause (?)
f-ck who he was talking to
who the f-ck can a n-gg- trust
just me n-gg-, and all my guns
run up on me, i’ma let it bust

[outro]
aye y’all n-gg-s ain’t had a m-th-f-cking hit
bite the m-th-f-cking hand that m-th-f-cking feed me?
y’all n-gg-s gone be broke forever
and i’ma be rich forever
relax gang, relax rekords forever
aye shout out to my n-gg-s kenny turnup and teddy blow, y’all already know it’s love
we about to turn up on these f-ck n-gg-s
this ain’t no m-th-f-cking business, this straight facts n-gg-
the n-gg- won’t text me, come run up on me n-gg-s got gats n-gg-
i ain’t playing with these m-th-f-cking straps n-gg-s
better ask about j $tash
n-gg-s talking all that shit, n-gg-
getting pictures from my m-th-f-cking ex-girlfriend and shit, n-gg-
get the f-ck outta here, n-gg-
you on some g-y shit, don’t ever try me on no g-y shit
you know i f-ck straight b-tches, n-gg-
you know i f-ck your b-tch, n-gg-
you know how i be n-gg-, you know how i roll n-gg-, you know how i rock n-gg-
get the f-ck outta here, n-gg-
all you lil n-gg-s talking all that shit
all you fake friends, frienemies
n-gg-, y’all can all suck a d-ck, i’m still getting this money i’m still getting rich, n-gg-
right now i just recorded these tracks in m-th-f-cking france, n-gg-
m-th-f-cking paris, n-gg-
i’m out the m-th-f-cking country right now, n-gg-
come up n-gg-, run up n-gg-
man up band up, n-gg-
relax

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