(Verse)
Yo, people wanna run there mouth, yo it's cool, it cool
Let them paigon's run there fucking mouth

Keep doing diss track that supposed to bother man
Don't bother man at all, you get me

N9 you should listen to this ting, yo, man's gonna get aggressive

A bro don't talk about my girl, cause your girl must be a fucking hoe

Your not no realist, I can actually flow

You keep doing diss track, ain't gonna moan

Cause you know man's, in the rhyme zone

Why do I look so different, cause I look toned

Remember when I met you I fucked you up, you was on your own

Remember when I let you chill in my yard, you was all alone

At least man is known at my school and my broski's for my music
They rate it to good, cause I'm a limestone
I Don't record my songs in the studio, I do it on my phone, batty boy

At least I got two jackets, that can glow in the shadow

Your a bitch ass cunt, fucking mug, don't act like a fucking thug

Yo, don't chat shit about my girl and my family

Don't try ruin my confidence, you can keep trying, it's not gonna work, you fucking perk