No Diss lyrics

[Intro]
This ain't no diss
On foenem
Ayy, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide, slide
(They got Wooskii on the mix)
Slide, slide, slide, slide
Ayy

[Verse 1]
I got sitchy with me (Sitchy)
My opps post guns on the 'net, but they don't get busy with 'em (They don't get busy with 'em)
Freak lil' b*tch drop lo', we up the score, ain't no treaties, n*gga (Ain't no treaties)
One lil' boy I spared when he was young, I should've killed the n*gga (I should've killed the n*gga)
Thought she had a finesse, I gave her forty, made her eat di*k
Ain't do unemployment, I was locked up, b*tch, I been lit
Hate the toxic type, they talkin' 'bout secrets, but can't keep sh*t
My homie throwin' shade, he don't think I caught, I peeped the sneak diss (I caught the sneak)
Why they act like they ain't dyin', gang? sh*t, they delusional (They delusional)
He said he got shooters, sh*t, I'm a shooter, but I got shooters too (I got shooters too)
Caught him loafin', tried to hide behind that ho, that b*tch ain't bulletproof (b*tch ain't bulletproof)
This b*tch got a switchy on the back, this b*tch gon' keep shootin'
Doc just hit my line, said he got lo', sh*t, what block he on?
This the type of sh*t I love for sure, I'm in right or wrong (Right or wrong)
Free the guys, keep money on my phone 'cause some ain't comin' home
I don't need no n*gga slide for me, I'll do this sh*t alone
[Chorus]
All you hear is brrt, brrt, ah, that's that switch (That's that switch)
It's easy to get under a n*gga skin, I'll just f*ck his b*tch (I'll just f*ck his b*tch)
Dude got hit like ninety times in the face, then he twitched
We do walk-ups, ain't no drive-bys, that's how you miss (Uh-uh)

[Verse 2]
I don't f*ck with you if you don't like Clay, f*ck is you slow, n*gga? (f*ck is you slow, n*gga?)
Tap the trigger two times, it was only me, they thought it was four n*ggas (Uh)
Man, I wish G Pap was out here with me, we used to ho n*ggas (Long live my twin)
Twelve o'clock at night, go by the tracks, we used to poke n*ggas (We used to poke n*ggas)
They can't front they move, yeah, I rap, but I smoke n*ggas (Do smoke n*ggas)
Made her spin the block, that b*tch ain't sh*t, I let lil' bro hit her
n*ggas dumb as hell, he know I f*cked, but he still go with her
We gon' flip through every block this time, we gon' show n*ggas (That's how I'm comin')
Ayy, don't call my phone no more, lil' boy, we don't do peace treaties (We don't do peace treaties)
What you call a bop without no morals? A di*k eat
Chased him down and popped him in his sh*t, we made him peepee (Uh-uh)
Shorties wanna play ball, gettin' they ass smoked, this sh*t ain't pee-wee
You can't say the trenches without us, sh*t, we frontline
Told him I ain't f*ck, I lied to him, I hit one time
How you got a ghost Glock with a switch? What if it go down?
Never did sh*t to nobody but the 'net, but your whole crew died

[Chorus]
All you hear is brrt, brrt, ah, that's that switch
It's easy to get under a n*gga skin, I'll just f*ck his b*tch (f*ck his b*tch)
Dude got hit like ninety times in the face, then he twitched
We do walk-ups, ain't no drive-bys, that's how you miss (Ayy)
[Outro]
Uh, uh, this ain't no diss
Ayy, ayy, this ain't no diss
All these b*tch-ass ngigas playin' with us, man
Ayy, n*ggas know what the f*ck goin' on, man, no cap
Ayy
This ain't no diss
f*ck the opps, man
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