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poudii - dontai's funeral lyrics

[intro]
aye dontai
i see you tryna fish for n-ggas to come on your diss track ’cause you can’t do it yourself. tryna get all these rap n-ggas to come and give you clout
n-gga man up
young poudii p

[verse 1]
back to back on these n-ggas i’m comin’ dolo
i’m really about it if you didn’t know tho
charc call up the jeweler say i want my sh-t in rose gold
“poudii” pendant comin’ neck about to be on frozone
still rockin’ bucket hats f-ck n-gga, yeah that’s a no-no
i peeped yo instagram, you is a bozo
you & b-tch seconds pullin’ no hoes
he lil poudii built like my d-mn clone
(vi seconds up next?)
so why you steal from tory lanez tho? (facts)
claim your bars hard but you still ain’t gettin’ no shows
run up on me, gettin’ hit by 4 lokos
zay had the plug for the pills tho
had to tell that n-gga chill
he almost got himself k!lled tho
b-tch i’m really in the field
move yo weight you get dissed bro
made 100 videos on x
n-gga i would’ve shouted you out too bro
b-tch i’m really up next
at the crib cooking up meals tho
b-tch show me yo respect
you a novice, i’m a d-mn pro
n-gga skin n’ bones like a scarecrow

[bridge]
dontai you a lame, n-ggas change start to switch up
shout out my n-gga banks, you lose change with this diss bruh
we 2 ain’t the same
i make vids, you’re a reactor
k!lled 2 n-ggas myself
how did you let this happen?

[verse 2]
i ripped you n-ggas so bad
i know it’s gonna melt off your gl-sses
dontai you a f-ck n-gga
don’t ever talk sh-t about rappin’
bought a big loft up in l.a.,
i’ma get back to packing
make my rent in a d-mn day
did this without trappin’
back to back for the f-ck n-ggas who thought my freestyle was me rappin’
i could go on for the f-ck sake
i k!ll these n-ggas off ad libs
you whisper tracks, sh-t’s feminine
this how a real n-gga sound rappin’
i’m to hot, bump the a/c
i be meltin’ sh-t when i’m snappin’
yo diss tracks they be mad weak
you say otherwise you cappin’
i always roll at least 12 deep
you could never catch me lackin’
over a thousand vids, you could count yourself
and not one single content
can’t make real vids yo d-mn self
you had to sit back and just watch them
(poudii please stop it.)
you could feel the heat from yo computer
i know you mad i ain’t stopped it
i know yo fans tryna turn down the heater
like if summer just came knockin’
a mini van but only a 2 seater
to stuff with f-ck n-ggas i’m robbin
what’s a b-tch n-gga to a goblin?

[outro]
i already k!lled this n-gga!
i already k!lled this n-gga!
i’m telling you dontai, this is not beef you want
you are not better than me at rappin’, and if you tryna come with something else, i’m coming ten times harder
dontai, end your career now, n-gga
young poudii p

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