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(Jace! Diss 3) Better Off Drugs
(Fuck that n***a Jace!)
Say it again- say it again
(That yellow n***a a bitch)
[Chorus]
Aye, she say she do better on drank, I do better off drugs
Hi, look at me I'm Jace and I'll fuck my plug
I smoke marlboro's
And I drink corona's
Yeah I'm a fuckin loner
And my BM don't give me boners
[Verse 1]
She say she do better on drank, I do better off drugs
The fuck do we think gon' happen to the dumb ass n***a when he bump into one of these slugs?
RIP bullets and hit 'em and rip up his tissue, he bleedin inside of the tub
That kinda confuse me cause I thought bitches don't bleed underwater, I'm like what the fuck?
Tryna beef for the gang, his better off with some rope and then kicking the chair
N***as ain't real as they said, they be too make believe all the lil' n***a do is just stare
I got a gun, he got a gun, n***a
Fuck it let's bang it out
Tatted the gang on my neck, when his beat pop out we gon' show you what the gang about
We be like-
(warriors, come out to playyy)
(warriors, come out to playyy)
[Verse 2]
(aye, aye)
See, E for EBK, dumb ass n***a
Fuck do we think gon' happen to me? He a dumb ass n***a
Last n***a tried got peter rolled, I'm talking bad
He had to shit out his stomach
Other one ain't even make it, lil' bro got hit in his back, couldn't walk again
Now big bro doin' 35 locked in a cell and all that he got is a pic
All that I got is my stick
And I'll be damned if I let a bitch play with the gang
Last n***a play with the gang shoulda seen on his shirt
Look up under his brain
He got a gang, I got a gang, n***a
Fuck it let's hit the range
And we like-
(Forreal)
(Yeah)
N***as ain't let shit bang
I put a pause on a fuck n***a life
Like semicolon's, I ain't missin' a thing
Mad bout a bitch
N***as be mad 'bout a hoe and be ready to die for a twang
Knowin' a hoe gon' fuck when a n***a get packed up
Picture her on top of her hands
And I'll be like you-
(Forreal)
Is you lil' n***a? just let me know
ARP tucked in a Moncler jacket
Like Black Ops, I lay down in the snow
I lay down in the cold
N***as can't fuck my bitch, They Pinocchio
I'll pull up with that fye, lettin' shit bang
Lil' n***a even brodie know
[Outro]
I'll pull up with that
I'll pull up with that
I'll pull up with that
I'll pull up with that (Shh, Shh)
I'll pull up with that (Yeah)
I'll pull up with the fye
I'll pull up on a n***a like pamper, sending shit up to the sky
(N***a)
(Forreal)