​who tf is siyah lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro: SiyahXO! & 6evermir]
Slatt, hold on, Slatt, hold on
Slatt, hold on, Slatt, hold on
Slatt hold on, Slatt, hold on
Slatt hold on, Slatt—
My n*gga let's be honest, that sh*t ass
Me, you Peter Piper ass n*gga
I'm just a young hyper ass n*gga
You're a lil' baby diaper a-
f*ck no, turn this sh*t off
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
n*gga, that's what you couldn't pay for?
(Gxupo, slime 'em)

[Verse 1: 6evermir]
Talkin' that sh*t on that lil' ass song
Talkin' that sh*t get yo' lil' ass gone
You talkin' but couldn’t even pay for the beat
You couldn’t give forty to pay for a lease
You not shootin' that sh*t leave you in the street
You down bad n*gga, just take you a seat
You dissin' on Benji you shouldn’t have tried it
Purchase this beat n*gga you gotta buy it
Fat ass b*tch for a mom, she raisin' a hoe
Tell that stupid lil' b*tch get a diet
I know that lil' b*tch, she not proud of you
I wouldn’t either man, I know that she tired of you
Rappin' not for everybody, just get you a job, I promise McDonald's gon' hire you
Speaking on Cider he ain’t even heard of you
I'm finna steal yo' weak ass flow, slide, slide
You not slidin' on sh*t and we know it
You flexin' that stick but you won’t blow it
You really a broke ass n*gga, you show it
This ugly ass n*gga been talkin' that sh*t
n*gga, I’ll put you down
You a lil' pug and lil' b*tch, I'm a hound
You talkin' that sh*t but regretting it now
Choppa gone hit him, have his ass like wow
That weak ass flow, who stealin' yo sound
(Ha, we don’t want that sh*t you can have it, yea, yea)
[Verse 2: ilycider & 6evermir]
I know yo' momma feeling so disappointed
Come on Siyah, I know she didn't raise yo' ass to be the face of unemployment
Dirty ass fat ass dreads, I know your barber get mad when you make an appointment
This n*gga a fake ass blood, he couldn’t even shoot a gun if the army deployed him
But Imma get started on yo' f*ckin' career
Yes, officer, this n*gga right here
This n*gga pushing 18 f*cking with [censored], boy yo' ass is really weird
How you that age and still can't grow a beard
pus*y n*gga starting to think that you’re weird
I know you love Benji, boy, you is a queer
Faggot ass n*gga can’t even come near
I had to pass it to my n*gga, Mir

[Verse 3: 6evermir & ilycider]
Stealing them beats, no, we don’t wanna f*ck with you
We don’t get it, you stole the beat
My n*gga, admit it, lil' n*gga, whats up with you
Benji and me could’ve worked, face ass
Benji I need your attention, head ass
This n*gga Siyah a b*tch, dead ass
Since you rap bout money, I’ll give you five minutes to go through your phone and show me where the bread at
Next to yo' momma, where a n*gga rest at
Putting my di*k in her mouth, then laying her down, and making that lil' b*tch spread ass
(Stealing beats, boy you gonna regret that)
(f*ckin' with me, you gonna regret that)
[Part II]

[Intro: 6evermir & SiyahXO!]
Ha, ha
I hit a lil' with a Glock, I had to run it
All of this money, yeah, y'all n*gga bummin'
I feel like Future, I'm f*cking this hoe from the back
While I am here putting my thumb in
I had a stick on my side, like I'm drummin'
I had-
Damn n*ggas, you just a repeat offender of making ass
(Mingo, ha)
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)

[Verse 1: ilycider]
Why he keep saying my name
This lil' n*gga gotta be kidding me
f*ckin' his hoe then taking her to Tiffany's
I never heard of you, why is you dissing me
SiyahXO ain’t nothing but a b*tch to me
I could pull out that nine and end this quickly
I’ll put that heat to your face, then c*ck that b*tch back
If we talking realistically
Fake ass blood ain't gon’ pull out a blick to me
This whole situation nun but a check to me
That little one minute song with that five second diss, I swear that sh*t ain't affecting me
No sauce, no he don’t got the recipe
No balls, he couldn’t even stand next to me
How you ask someone to work after you stole they beat
Bro, that sh*t don't make sense to me
[Verse 2: 6evermir]
sh*t don't look good lil' bro
Speakin' on gang, n*gga, you a hoe
You ridin' the f*ck out of Benji luh, wave you ridin' his di*k, n*gga let it go
You really down bad but we already know
He don't want to work with you n*gga, you slow
I almost forgot that you stole this beat but you talkin' 'bout money n*gga, how that go
We not mad, you just a hoe
Flexin' that lil' ahh stick you won’t blow
You talkin' that sh*t on yo' page to yo lil' ass fans
Ha, ha, Mingo
You suckin' a whole lot of di*k
You smokin' that mid (Mingo, ha), n*gga, you not on sh*t
You went on yo' story actin' like a b*tch
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Ima pull with Cider smack yuh mama out with the blick
Ha, ha, n*gga you mad
You chasin' the clout but you goin' out sad
Prime example of not having a dad
You worried bout Benji, go get you a bag
Talkin' on Cider, he don't wanna f*ck with you
Actin real sus, n*gga, like whats up with you
(Go buy that beat, broke ass n*gga)

[Outro: Jordann1k]
Broke as f*ck
How you, bro, how you act like you in a gang but you don't got eighty f*cking dollars to buy a beat
You broke as f*ck n*gga
You in a f*cking collective with [censored]
Clap it up for this f*cking loser
n*gga, go get some f*cking pus*y and some b*tches n*gga
Like n*gga you broke as f*ck, you need some money