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[Intro: Brandon Buckingham]
Sneako K, Danny K, Andrew KKKKKK!
b*tch! Aye! Gang! Watch!

[Verse: Brandon Buckingham]
I walk in this b*tch like Travis Bickle
Know I gotta make an example
Said some sh*t that you couldn't handle
All on my di*k like a flame to a candle
Made up rape, now ima go Rambo
Sneako's a cuck, making up scandals
Andrew's fake, f*ck his whole channel
Danny's gay, sucking di*ks cause they dangle
Gang, Ice, sh*t is cold
Like slap that boy whenever I see him
His girl's on my di*k, her name is Maria
I f*cked her raw, without a condom
Sneako he watched, without a problem
Next he asked if I could f*ck him
I said no bro, you a dumb b*tch
If I did f*ck him, it wouldn't be gay
Cause he got a pus*y, he know how to lay

[Verse: RXKNephew]
They on that gay sh*t, that ain't my business
Thirty days, thirty thou with it
n*ggas moving weird and be proud with it
Knock on your door, Girl Scout with it
In the game chair in the house with it
n*ggas be moving like some house n*ggas
Bro said he takin' invitations
We beat your ass, ain't no friendly fadin'
Go real-life UFC 4
Speak on my name, won't speak no more
Really sold crack out a store
I be really sneaking with the poles
Sneak through the front and the side door
n*gga f*ck my b*tch and you can have her
Up the pole n*gga freezing like a statue
Please pay me all my collateral
Finally famous he on the news
They insecure and they confused
They like "god damn, what the f*ck, he can't lose"
She like what's your name, I'm like Swoosh
One in the front and out the caboose
They out they body and moving loose
I'm drinking Hen' dog, not Grey Goose
Say what the f*ck I want like Boosey Boo
[Interlude]
Bro, he ate dinner with my f*cking girl bro

[Verse: Brandon Buckingham]
Sneako's favorite condiments mayo
We f*cked Maria raw like "ayo"
You've seen dudes c*m down her snout
Go tell the kids who watch your videos
The truth is, you sleep on the couch
You cuck, she's on her knees and I'm in her mouth, trains

[Verse: Christ Dillinger]
n*ggas say they straight, but they really faggots
Spent two bands on a Louis jacket
n*ggas let other n*ggas f*ck their b*tch
Got it out the mud but can't no one f*ck my b*tch
n*ggas watch while other n*ggas f*ck they b*tch
I dropped out of school, I wasn't sh*t
I ran up a bag, and I did it quick
All them n*ggas stink they need to quit
If you ain't getting money, you need to stop
Me, Neph and Brandon, we at the top
Sneako watched while she was giving top
These n*ggas do anything for a buck
You already know that I don't give a f*ck
Used to get all my clothes for a discount
Back in grade school they tried to kick my out
When I was eighteen, my momma kicked me out
These n*ggas signed deals to be on the shelf
I done ran up a bag, did it by myself
She wanna f*ck me cause she know I'm him
n*ggas f*cked your b*tch, she took it out the chin
n*ggas f*cked my b*tch, then she gotta go
Gotta throw me two bands if you want a show
[Verse: Brandon Buckingham & RXKNephew]
Watched his girl get f*cked, Sneako Maria
Balls in his face, Sneako Maria
Making up rape, Sneako Maria
We run a train, Sneako Maria
You get what you get and you don't get upset
Not from New York, from Connecticut
What about this? Hi, Juliette!
All that fraudulent sh*t, b*tch, you ain't do it yet
Back the f*ck up, I do not wanna talk about that sh*t, boy you lame
3.5 in my backwood, top-shelf, this a great strain
f*ck a n*gga b*tch, give her back and tell that n*gga she ain't worth it
I pulled up in a Burberry shirt, b*tch

[Interlude]
And you're watching Channel 5 News

[Verse: Brandon Buckingham & Christ Dillinger]
Pooping on pillows, Andrew Callaghan
di*k in his booty, Andrew Callaghan
Fake ass friend, Andrew Callaghan
O-Block copycat, Andrew Callaghan
c*m in his mouth, Danny Mullen
Skinny ass di*k, Danny Mullen
Making up lies, Danny Mullen
Fake tough guy, Danny Mullen
Me and these n*ggas we, not the same
Nodding off the Klonopin on the plane
Catch a n*gga b*tch, beat it out the frame
I want the money, f*ck the fame
I'm Chet Baker off that dope
Half step to me and get smoked
Half step to me, jokes
Pull up with the Glock, go doo doo doo
c*m shots, I really shoot
Maria, she gon do what she do
Sneako gon watch that sh*t
If I kill myself, what'll I do to you
[Verse: RXKNephew]
My name Nephew, I got crack bags the size of Fatman Scoop
Going through withdrawals sweatin', that's what that f*cking bag'll do
Hol' on, it's the 21st, tell YouTube send that check
b*tch, I'll pull up and break a YouTube n*gga neck
Little ass two-tone Glock, that b*tch'll flip a Ford Excursion
Pull up with dreads, looking like Jake Paul but the black version
Gone 'head, line up, tell all your friends to get in line and slap the sh*t out you
Burberry shirt, Amiri in my closet, a whole lot of it
n*ggas be di*k-riding, talking that gay sh*t, a whole lot of it
I pull up like Marlon Wayans like who want a f*ckin' problem
I keep that drake in my hand, b*tch, and I'm swinging like Peter Parker
I feel like Kanye West when he dropped that song 'Heartless'
Put me in any situation, I'ma get it regardless
You see this f*ckin' tat on my face, b*tch? I'm from Garrison
n*ggas running around like they got a problem with the b*tches
n*ggas run around like Dr. Phil with the b*tches
Don't play with big Neph, I hit your f*cking top and peel it
I feel like Dwayne Carter, b*tch, I got no ceiling
I put a human being on the real Channel 5
They gon' do a podcast talking 'bout how the f*ck that n*gga died
Any b*tch I put my di*k in, we be moving like Bonnie and Clyde
It's an absolute guaranteed fact they get parallel park if they try to slide
Before I let one of these n*ggas kill me, Henny'll be my demise
I really grew up running my momma crazy, n*gga I'm the real Plies
I will really take a b*tch out to eat and feed that b*tch a medium fry
I get in that motherf*cking boat, drop the top, and cruising in the ride
b*tch, I'm drunker than Futurama Bender and Fry
She ain't used to money, she ain't wanna get an entree, she order the side
Please do not confuse me with your side man, sugar daddy, not that guy
Every b*tch I ain't seen in a minute, she like "Nephew, why didn't you reply?"
I up this two-tone Glock and clean this whole b*tch out like germicide
I'm sorry but I'll slap a b*tch, I'm sorry bae, I took I Turn this off

[Verse: Brandon Buckingham & RXKNephew]
How is xQC famous? How is Ethan Klein famous?
Adin Ross is a dumbass, how the f*ck is that sh*t entertainment?
Who the f*ck watches Pokimane? I tried to watch a bit of Pokimane
I'll say this, she's a mid b*tch, and I bet that pus*y's f*cking lame
Gang sh*t, I'm on my own, I never liked social media
TommyInnit is a little dweeb, and David Dobrik gives me the creeps
Now, let's talk about algorithms
What the f*ck is an algorithm
When I open YouTube's front page, I say man, f*ck the algorithms
f*ck YouTube and f*ck Twitch
f*ck Susan, she's a fake b*tch
f*ck Twitter, f*ck Instagram, and f*ck everyone named Danny
Lil Reese scammed me for 150, so honestly, f*ck him too
I never sh*t on myself cause that's not what big Neph do
He's a broke b*tch, he needs cash
I live in Maryland, come kill my ass

[Verse: Christ Dillinger]
n*ggas talk about us cause they sad inside
Saw your b*tch get f*cked by another guy
Like to smoke sour and game leaf
n*ggas hate before they brush they teeth
n*ggas taking pictures of they meat
I'm getting rich, I don't even rap on beat
n*ggas talking bout us, they don't check they facts
Put a YouTube n*gga in a pack
Louis V sign on the hood of my shoe
See a YouTube n*gga, you know what imma do
I might cop a B.B. Simon belt
Got in a bag myself, I ain't need no help
Ran the bag up fast, I might buy a home
Ran up a bag without a PPP loan
This is Chrome Hearts, it's not Vlone
I just keep going like a Honda Civic
Sneako girl might let me hit it
New York Yankees on my fitted
Say what I want, I don't second guess
Two bands for a show, I can't take less
Spent two bands like last week
I'm raising the bar like Lil Peep
We sent her n*gga to the store for Dutches
I'm a rap n*gga, I can't work at Duchess
f*ck Sneako b*tch, she gon' need some crutches
Damn n*gga, I'm high as f*ck
f*ck that Channel 5 n*gga, he's lame
I'm at Neph house, he got a icy chain

[Verse: Brandon Buckingham & RXKNephew]
Sneako's gay, takes it in the booty
Hopping on trends, just like Poudii
Loves man sh*t, dookie
Loves man di*k, fruity
I get low like dootie
Lil b*tch tryna confuse me
b*tch, I'm riding for the gang
Top-shelf, not plain strain
Burberry shirt, it ain't plain
Lil Wayne when he drop "Fire Flame"
Been Ballin, he did it again
Speak on me, won't say it again
You know my name b*tch, yeah, Been Ballin!
I'm busy hitting licks right now, so why the f*ck you calling?
I'm Demolition Man with the fade
Feel like I'm going to war with Ukraine
Peter Pan when I'm flying with the grain
They on YouTube talking on the 'gram
I ain't arguing with no streamer n*gga
He irrelevant, never heard of him, don't bring it up, I ain't seen a n*gga
They some di*k-riding ass, carbon copy, gatekeeping n*ggas
I put the Glock right in your f*cking face, I'm not no Sneako n*gga
I sold heroin and fentanyl like that Papito n*gga
This is reality, I'm not Meek Mill, no "Nightmares and Dream" a n*gga
They like "what kind of car you about to pull out next?" n*gga, a Porsche
If you ask me what I'm about to do, Been Ballin, b*tch of course
b*tch, ima talk sh*t until my voice hoarse
b*tch, I've been selling crack since I jumped off the porch
I get in that big ass seven forty like a gaming chair
They like "what the f*ck, Neph sitting in it like papa's big chair"
b*tch, I went to Neiman Marcus, she like "what you gon' wear?"
Drop my eight balls to 2.5 jumping like a state fair
PSD, Ethika, Versace, underwear
I'm Nephew, auntie, uncle, and cousin hereTell my daddy eat a di*k, that n*gga wasn't there
I pulled up in sport plus mode, that's how I got here
Look like Lil Wayne back in the day, the block hot here
They said that sh*t in trend, I went in blew me and copped a pair
They like "you blew the bag, Neph, how the hell you still been balling?"
Mental health is not a crime, b*tch, and I can't call it
I shoot a YouTube n*gga dead in his f*cking forehead
I put a Youtube n*gga in the walls of Jericho
I kick a YouTube n*gga through the rope, Rey Mysterio
All they can see is pus*y and insecure when they look in the mirror
You can call me RXK Nephew Goldberg, where I hit 'em with the spear
Paint my face like Sting, you can see me floating through the ring in the mirror

[Verse: Christ Dillinger]
Personally, I wouldn't let a n*gga disrespect me like that, but that's just me
Personally, if a n*gga start f*cking my b*tch like that, I would have to leave
n*ggas thought they could count me out, but I always got something up my sleeve
Walk in this b*tch and shoot everybody like my name f*cking Keanu Reeves
f*ck that n*gga Danny Mullen, I heard that n*gga's a fag too
I say what I want, I got a bag, and I ain't signed no deal too
The only thing worse than one YouTube n*gga is two
The only thing worse than two YouTube n*ggas is three
I sip so much drank, a n*gga could get high off my pee
If a n*gga want a feature, then you know ima charge that n*gga a steep fee
f*ck SideTalk TV too,Yeah n*gga, f*ck Mike Tyson too
Yeah n*gga, f*ck JiDion too
Yeah n*gga, f*ck Andrew Callaghan too
f*ck that n*gga Steezy Kane too
f*ck that n*gga Baylen Levine
That n*gga's name sound dumb as f*ck
And f*ck that n*gga Adam22

[Verse: RXKNephew]
Ima walk in like f*ck everybody
Swear to God, I'll slap everybody
I got drugs, ima tax everybody
f*ck you everybody and who you associate with
You wanna box call back y'all squabble
Feel like like DaBaby, where's my bottle?
They moving like City Girls in Milano
n*gga taking pictures like he Ice Spice
Kill a n*gga for the right price
I hope they know they walking on black ice
f*ck Mike Tyson, f*ck DJ Khaled
f*ck Lil Wayne, shoutout to Lul Tim
I jump out the cut like Lul Tim
My next merch gonna be a picture of Lul Tim
More waffles than PnB Rock
I would've DoorDashed if I was PnB Rock
I make PB&J and cook rock
I'm really rocking n*gga's snot box
Step in that b*tch like, Based God
PnB died, I was like "Based God"
He was not thinking about Based God
Got killed for f*cking with Based God
Free them n*ggas who killed Pop Smoke
Free that n*gga C-Mac
Adam22 don't know how to act
I got a hundred and I'm not wack
Lemme get back to these YouTube n*ggas
I just can't be not a YouTube n*gga
They be sneaking like a YouTube n*gga
Clout chasing, I'm used to n*ggas
I'm on Molly like Future n*gga
I'm back rapping about Lul Tim
They like, "Why you keep mentioning Lul Tim?"
'Cause I wanna be like Lul Tim
Jump out of nowhere like Lul Tim
Kill for my homie like Lul Tim
White hoe wanna blame me like I'm Lul Tim
Malcolm X wish he was Lul Tim
He should've jumped out the cut like Lul Tim
I advise everybody to move like Lul Tim
I'm not going out like Lil Reese, I'm going out like Lul Tim
What if Pop Smoke had Lul Tim?
What if PnB Rock had Lul Tim?
What if Nipsey Hussle had Lul Tim?
Everybody in the world need a Lul Tim?
Kill a n*gga at the club like Lul Tim
Come home from a body like Lul Tim
I'm him, Himothy, b*tch, I'm him
Himmy Neutron, Lul Tim
RXKNephew, Lul Tim
I got more hoes than Bad Bunny
Sneako be moving like Bad Bunny
Tell your fans I got mad money
n*gga running around, think he Andrew Tate
He a booty bandit, that n*gga gay
Guess what, he cannot fight the thirty
They stank, stale and they dirty
f*ck all that clout, I grind for this
25 to life, do time for this
Rob the plug, no consignment sh*t
Cocaine f*cking up her sinuses
I cannot wine and dine a b*tch
Koch and Heckler, that's the kind I'm with
Bring your friend, I'm tryna f*ck all of 'em
My next b*tch name gon' be Maria
Cook my chicken right, Maria
Fur on the Moncler call Peta
I walk in looking like Vegeta
Stomp on his face, still got no creases
Stomp you out with some Supreme Air Forces
I made your b*tch pay for it
He like, "How you gonna mention my girl name?"
Your b*tch and prostitutes is the same
I'll f*ck a b*tch off a eighth of za
I'll f*ck a b*tch a hundred and twenty dollars
Got some good head, wasn't a problem
They just streaming, they don't want no problems
Diss the sh*t out a n*gga I don't know
Ask me why I did it, your jaw broke
Get on a flight, I be coast to coast
Tell you eat a di*k while I'm making a toast
The Koch and Heckler slap boxing
Not making a video or chatting about it
If I hurt them, they go ratting about it
f*ck the industry, no status about it
I fry an opp like calamari
Thirty shots splash like Kalahari
You cannot stay the night girl, I'm sorry
Neph the one brought guns to the party

[Verse: Brandon Buckingham & Christ Dillinger]
I just got up out the psych ward
I wrote these rhymes in the psych ward
I'm off the pills from the psych ward
I'll go right back to the psych ward
Oh, watch out, c*m shots
Two shots, two hours
Maria's mouth, golden showers
One shot, that hoe is back
Another shot, Sneako's ass
I'll lick shots like I'm John Holmes
Long di*k like I'm John Holmes
Might break inside Sneako's home
Danny Mullen sucked a man's di*k
This is true, he sucked a man's di*k
How I know he sucked a man's di*k?
Leo told me he sucked a man's di*k
When you see me, call the cops
Better run, call the cops
I'ma break your arms, break both your thumbs
And break your jaw, call the cops
I'm fed up, I'll go to jail
You can't stop me, I'ma go to jail
I grew up visiting jail
When I see them, I'ma go to jail
What's his name? Snake-o!
I clapped his girl about a week ago
Gave him nightmares, he a sleepy hoe
He avoiding me like a sneaky hoe
Bro got PTSD
Phil McGraw is not a doctor, so stop calling him Dr. Phil
Andrew Tates a f*cking pus*y, he never took any red pills
His dad left him to play chess, how the f*ck you think that made him feel?
Your own dad chose a board game over you, I'd be f*cked up too
Andrew Callaghan sh*t on a pillow
Man, why'd you sh*t on that pillow?
Who puts dookie on a pillow?
Who smears poop on a pillow?
He literally sh*ts where he f*cking sleeps
Callaghan is a f*cking freak
He would test positive for cocaine
He buys nose candy from RXK
115 Mill Street, Belmont, Massachusetts
That's where I rest my head at, so pull up if you wanna do sh*t
Aw man, I gotta say this
Penguins sh*t eight times an hour
If Mr. Popper had all of them in his house
That man must love sh*t
I'ma shoot Rickey in the back like Lloyd
f*ck Hooli, he's not my boy
Danny Mullen, you dumb and you gay
Mayo in hand, pull up and I spray
Tiny ass di*k, it look like some hay
Leo f*cks dudes, don't care what they say
Mudflap, you're a fat b*tch
King Croc sucked his dad's di*k
Just kidding 'cause he never met him
Get the mayo ready, pull up and I wet him
Next up, that b*tch Austin
He switched up and it cost him
Kid looks like a crackwhore that Adam22 f*cks on camera
Adam's just a businessman
His girl's a hoe, she's a business, man
His kids gon' grow up real weird
But I don't care, he's a businessman
Next up, Hasan Piker
f*ck her, I never liked her
You know you're scared of Sam Hyde
And in self-defense, I hope you die
Bussdown Rollie Avalanche
AMP Kai's raps are trash
I'll smack that midget b*tch
Pat him on his head like a little kid
Send him off to school with a lunchbox
JiDion gets giddy off his c*mshot
JiDion rides trends like he rides di*k
Two-faced fake friend little b*tch
Nico Kenn De Balinthazy
Will get knocked out, f*cked up instantly
You f*cking weirdo, you can't handle it
It's not about truth, it's about money
What happened to quality over quantity?
You're a wanna-be sellout
Maria is a sl*t, Juliet looks like a f*cking man
Someone tell Sneako I got the mayo ready
Mark ass motherf*cker

[Outro: Brandon Buckingham]
f*ck Sneako, f*ck Andrew Callaghan, f*ck Danny Mullen
f*ck JiDion, f*ck AMP Kai, f*ck Steezy Kane
f*ck Adam22, f*ck Baylen Levine, f*ck Danny Duncan
And f*ck NELK, you can all suck my f*cking di*k!
SteveWillDoIt, ha, cold!