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lil ridge – scooter beef lyrics

[intro: lil ridge & $av $andi]
sup angus
sup bro, you tryna-
is that my scooter?
no
thats for sure my- give it!
no
there’s ’bouta be some beef, some scooter beef!

[verse 1: lil ridge]
young bull, livin’ life, nothin’ but a savage
drop all these rappers like some mother f-cking baggage
my flow is so hard, your sh-t is just average
my bars are supreme, but you’re just a meme
so d-mn ugly, like mr. clean
thought your sh-t was dope, but it was just a dream
cried home to mommy ’cause the ridge was too mean
now, please take this crest cuz your t–th look so green, b-tch

[verse 2: $av $andi]
man, you know i swiped your scooter
you could say that i’m a looter
tryna’ be smart, but i’m like your f-ckin’ tutor
put away your spinner boy, cl-ss is in session
i’m a teacher, ’bout to teach you a lesson
all your sh-t is way too hype
your skateboard ’bout to get swiped
you think you got shoe game, but you have no life
lookin’ like that and you won’t have a wife
got them shoes as a present from [?]
i’m doin’ you so cold you might need a coat
let’s talk about school, you got 2’s on your grades
n0body f-cks with you, like you have aids

[verse 3: lil ridge]
sandro, your rhymes suck -ss
i’ma teach you something, lets go back to cl-ss
tryna’ steal my rhymes, like don’t tresp-ss
skirtin’ past your standards like gas, gas, gas
can’t complete your sentences, like you are seven
finna trump you out like your name is evan
i can spit these bars, like even better devin
think i might be a god, ’cause i came straight from heaven (b-tch)

[verse 4: $av $andi]
instagram, i’m really finna block
man, i saw your grades on power school and now i’m gonna mock
you think you got fans, but you let ’em all down
come at me, boy, let’s take this fight downtown
got your [?] from safeway, tried to keep it on the low
all your friends are fake, like your rhymes and your flow
your channel really sucks, i don’t know why people like it
everything i see on there makes me want to vomit
t.o. is my home, yeah that’s where i play
with a ball with the asian gang, every single day
b-tch, you got a thousand views, and for that you get a cookie
but if roasting had a rank, i’m a legend you’re a rookie

[verse 5: lil ridge]
just take a seat ’cause you really can’t rap
walk close to your room, and all i hear is fap
say it’s p-rnhub, but it’s really ava’s snap
talkin’ to alana and you must be on crack
lookin’ for your talent’s like lookin’ for the holy grail
playin’ h-lla soccer, but you’ll never prevail
tryna chase your dreams, but you’re slow as a snail
your music is a crime, you should go back to jail
you’re gonna be dead, just like [?]
your roasts are -ss, smells like poo
fresh out the oven like yes, i’m new
another song i destroyed like yes, it’s two

[verse 6: $av $andi]
not roasting on devin, ’cause he makes some fire beats
but i’ll roast on lil ridge, man, your rapping’s pretty weak
it took you like six months just to write a simple rhyme
boy, your roasts are terrible, i think they are a crime
[?] take your flows, and you better put some ice in
before i knock you out, ’cause they call me mike tyson
i started cookin’ in the trap when you were just a baby
see you foamin’ at the mouth, i think you got rabies
told em’ [?], man i guess you are a snitch
don’t go cryin’ home to daddy just ’cause you a little b-tch
lookin’ for your eyebrows is like lookin’ for your fame
if devin wasn’t with you, no one would know your name
i’m done with this diss, so get on your knees and bow
’cause i was a god then, and i’m still a god now

- lil ridge lyrics

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