Diss Me lyrics

[Intro]
(SephGotTheWaves)
(Tahj Money)
Tryna keep a smile on my face (Face)
I done made a thousand mistakes (Mistakes)
A-1 sauce came with the steak (Mmm)
Tryna keep the flies off my plate (Mmm)
I'll die 'fore I let a n*gga take my life, shot him dead in the face

[Chorus]
Next rap n*gga take a shot or diss me
I'ma put him six feet, God forgive me
It was all good 'til them n*ggas p*ssed me
I'm the type of n*gga shoot yo' dad at Disneyland
Shoot him in a church, let him know I ain't playin'
This a one-night stand, but I ain't stayin'
If you wanna dance with the Devil, come dance
I'ma keep an FN tucked in my pants
Hold up, wait, I'm just sayin'
I been in the game for a min', I'm stayin'
They so fake, I can't stand
When a fake-ass n*gga shake my hand
I'm so straight, I got bands
I don't even need the label to give me an advance
DJ still gon' spin my sh*t
They'll keep spinnin' that sh*t like a fan
[Verse]
If you steal from me, then I'll cut your hand
You'll kill for me 'til you gotta kill your man
You gotta sacrifice your man for plan
If you don't sacrifice, I'ma shoot you in the hand
She got sloppy toppy, keep a pocket rocket
I don't talk on phones, need a walkie-talkie
On that gang sh*t, spent a couple dollars on my main b*tch
Don't you come around me 'cause I'm dangerous
Word on the street, they know I flame sh*t
You a rat, snitchin' on your main sh*t
That's the type of sh*t that'll get your brain split
Flew to Cali', killers on the plane sh*t
And I'm better than your favorite rapper
I'll kill your favorite rapper, on my Wayne sh*t
And your favorite rapper, he a real capper
I'm a real stepper, close range sh*t (Gang)
When this rap sh*t done, I'ma still be here (Right here)
Real street n*gga come from the trenches
Lost so many n*ggas, it ain't sh*t I fear
n*gga, every time I go to jail, first thing I say, "I can't wait to get outta here" (What else?)
n*gga, every time I bond out, I do the same thing that got me in there (Gang, gang)

[Chorus]
Next rap n*gga take a shot or diss me
I'ma put him six feet, God forgive me
It was all good 'til them n*ggas p*ssed me
I'm the type of n*gga shoot yo' dad at Disneyland
Shoot him in a church, let him know I ain't playin'
This a one-night stand, but I ain't stayin'
If you wanna dance with the Devil, come dance
I'ma keep an FN tucked in my pants
Hold up, wait, I'm just sayin'
I been in the game for a min', I'm stayin'
They so fake, I can't stand
When a fake-ass n*gga shake my hand
I'm so straight, I got bands
I don't even need the label to give me an advance
DJ still gon' spin my sh*t
They'll keep spinnin' that sh*t like a fan
[Outro]
You know, I feel sorry for any n*gga go against this sh*t, you gon' lose
I'm willin' to give this sh*t all up, n*gga, I don't give no f*ck, n*gga
Straight murder case, broad day