Keep Dissin Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
We know the truth, gang and them, no lames with them
They could blow that sh*t but don't be stingy
Huh

[Verse]
They like, "Ralfy, you the GOAT, I can tell you livin'"
Both neck and wrist broke, we can tell you spendin'
An M Sport in S-class, not no Honda Civic
b*tch, this a big body, you can't tell they different?
If I show 'em a Patek Philippe, he gon' tell them n*ggas
All my b*tches slim, petite, and the head game vicious
Gang and them goin' crazy, they don't sell these switches
Most of my n*ggas shot callers that stand on business
I'll blow this b*tch but you ain't trippin'
As you can see, Pipi Long just got some new extensions
Masked up with three Ks, you know what we do to n*ggas
My n*ggas toe taggers, they'll knock the shoes off n*ggas
Playin' with extra [?] give the blues to n*ggas
Gave her perky di*k, she love it and gave the blues to pimpin'
Free the b*tch, let her go, we don't do no simpin'
Puttin' stones on n*ggas' back, I had to crucifix 'em
You ain't gon' blow the bands 'cause you too stingy
I wouldn't worry 'bout them dead opps 'cause you can visit 'em
My gang with all light busters, you might lose your vision
I need my traps all cash and I don't do division
.223s and F&N bullets'll rip through tissue
Better say your last goodbyes 'cause your fam gon' miss you
A shootin' star, so them headshots is not gon' miss you
A young coach so I'm playin' games with her mental
Kick her out the crib, got my black belt in Jujitsu
n*ggas smokin' coach pack, this not pretendo
James Bond golden gun, this not Nintendo
I see your neck goin' crazy, what's them, rocks or igloos?
I hang around play callers that'll throw a blitz on you
I'm wearin' grown man Pampers from sh*ttin' on dudes
Why these n*ggas sound like me? I think they gettin' the flu
Make the bag do magic tricks, then get rid of you
A freak b*tch suckin' di*k like it's meant for you
You hit me up at 3 AM, who sent you through?
He never seen a king in real life, b*tch, I'm livin' proof
Get on your knees for your highness the only thing you can do
b*tch, you can slime me up to relieve my moods
b*tch said she not hungry, she want semen for food
You say you want some money, I can lead you to it
He like, "I wanna get some money 'cause I seen you do it"
The Plug