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young diss - zone, friend lyrics

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these people hating on my grind dawg
they all hating on my grind dawg
i didn’t fall down i stood tall
gotta show these haters just how to ball

preheat to 350 cause it’s just the f-cking beginning
cause i’m gonna cook you hard like it’s a f-cking thanksgiving
but i ain’t thankful for you, and watch those ankles too
they might collapse i be rapping a bit too hard on you

who this man think he is it’s kinda comical
cause he’s known for suckin d-ck like monica
man i don’t know he just like kohut flexing on his joan
you lost the race for sec treas but you still the pres of friendzones

i’m tired of this sh-t like shreyan and baehan
the truth is none of them are true except g-yhan
remember that one time when sammi used to like you too
she be like jacob flexin with his sweatshirt like he do

remember when we had no life our status disappearing
now i be riding around in f-cking saudi engineering
rayhan says he started putting ones up since he been walking
but give that 1 another line and it’s and it’s a l stop talking

dissing kruthik was a piece of cake an appetizer
man i’m so slump i need some juice give me some energizers
but only aas cause that’s enough to k!ll you
after this i’ll die a legend like that f-ckboi hugh

i’ll have you wearing crocs in no time let me keep going
you have no chicks you suckin d-ck just ask daanyal you blowed him
and kruthik jacks off to yastremski it’s not logical
walked in to 414 and rayhans sucking monagle

aye kishan bro
ain’t it a blessing?
we made it out of high school after all that happened
after the girlfriends, after the b-tches
just watch me cook this p-ssy b-tch he’s gonna need some st-tches

it’s young diss b-tch i’m the only one who spits bars, whips cars, f-ck your b-tch for 3 hours
only pull those hard rs when gabs o’dita ain’t far
yes i f-cked you, yes i f-ck girls, yes i f-ck guys
this is world war 3 but theres no treaty of versailles

back to rayhan, watch my narration, watch my dictation, he’s probably crying now and f-cking filled with frustration

i’ll end him, that’s why i friend him, just to offend him, and he can’t take the heat that i wrapped up and sent him

like the golgi, like he a goalie, like he just told me
getting friend zoned by the girls like that b-tch something yi

no i ain’t done, but you’re my son, you will be shunned, cause i just k!lled you like a hit and run

go cry to mommy, afghanistani, you mitt romney, they say i’m obama cause i just k!ll them saudis

move back to saudi b-tch cause here you sounding h-lla g-y
cause now your mom can pick you up from
school everyday
you are a f-g just trust me now look at radioray
your grades are known for being -ss, like sommer ray

i know you think that you are hot like brittany wilson
but you ain’t smart you kinda dumb like tiff mayo just listen
it doesn’t matter cause she dumb thicc like my boy rousseau
but she done got an -ss that makes your d-ck become hard as my flow

i’m done with this so listen up this is the d-mn finale
you don’t have oil money but your face is still oily
happy birthday b-tch i know that you think youre a g
but you ain’t sh-t you actually -ss. which is actually the thing that sh-ts the sh-t. yeah

- young diss lyrics

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