Files (Drake Diss) lyrics

(Hook) Yo There This Foney Ass Punk Named Drake Intended Of Rap He Should Bake He
f*cking Can't Stay Awake He's Rhymes Is Useless Why This n*gga Say He Do This No one
Ever Think This Way



(Lil E) Yo Drake Needs To Drown In The Lake No n*gga Found Out He Bake Cause He Always Shake
I'm Timing Everything Perfectly I'm Too Strong But It Ain't Gonna Be Long He Ain't Shining Only
When He Wit Them Fake Ass n*ggas Who Gonna End Up Like Him They Gonna Get Shot At The Top Of This
f*ckin Roof Then Shout Out TIMBER And Lil n*gga Falls Off These's f*ckin Walls My n*gga Tadoe Got Me
Hook Up Wit GRATATA Now It's My Time It's Called The Blu I'm In The Car My Girl Kandee Lixxx Is Suckin
My di*k While I'm Shootin Zebra Boy Drake Me And Meek Gonna Shoot Drake In His f*ckin Eyes, His Hook Him
In His Throat, His Née Cap, And His f*ckin Skull Connecting To His Brain Me And Meek Never Be This Dangerous
To People We Have Beef Wit But This Rit Ain't Ever Gonna End Till The World Collapse



His Eyes
His Mouth
His Throat
His Nee's


(Meek Mill) Man f*ck Drake He Don't Neva Write His Own sh*t That
n*gga A f*ckin Loser He Ain't sh*t He Ain't Pushing Cause He's Not Shooting
But Me And Lil E Be Shooting Every n*gga That We Don't Like Drake Gonna Be In
His Dreams Cause Me And My n*gga Lil E We Be Beaming At Everyone Who Is As Target
Looking Like They Steve Largent Or Being The Sargent You Ain't Captain Cause You Don't
Make Nothing Happen I'm Too Fast And Now I'm Bout To Blast On Those n*ggas Who In Drake's
Side Man n*gga f*ck Outta Here


His Eyes
His Mouth
His Throat
His Nee's



(Lil E) Drake Needs Some Lesson's



(Meek Mill) Team Meek Cause It's Meek Season




His Eyes
His Mouth
His Throat
His Nee's