Critical lyrics

by

FBG Duck


[Intro: King Lil Jay]
Let's get it
All these n*ggas sneak dissin' on the 'Tube, man
Knowin' they ain't with this sh*t
Real sh*t, man, catch up
TVG, man
Tutu Gang (How you ain't know?), Tookaville (Shout out MOB)
Fly Boy Gang (Yeah), FYB (Yeah)
Let's go (Let's get it)

[Chorus: King Lil Jay]
All these opps steady hatin', sayin' what they gon' do (600)
Sneak dissin' on their songs, but they never ever shoot (You motherf*ckin' fraud)
Stop the tough talk, goofy, man, that sh*t ain't for you (At all)
I know you a scary dude, this sh*t will get critical (Step on a tomato and ketchup)
All these opps steady hatin', sayin' what they gon' do (Brick City, Lil Jay)
Sneak dissin' on their songs, but they never ever shoot (f*ck Odee)
Stop the tough talk, goofy, man, that sh*t ain't for you (Shout out Jaro City, Tookaville, b*tch)
I know you a scary dude, this sh*t will get critical (Ketchup, no mustard)

[Verse 1: King Lil Jay & FBG Duck]
Coolin' on the plane (Yes) with Fly Boy Gang (I am)
And I'm FYB (Bang), I probably f*cked your main (I did)
This is not a sneak diss, b*tch, I'ma say your name (Goofy)
Chief Keef, you a poop stain, you a peon, you a lame (f*ck Odee)
Talkin' 'bout, "f*ck Tooka Gang," (Huh?) that's the wrong decision (Bang)
And for Tutu, we trigger happy, we shoot with good precision (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
And we all 600 K (Yup), screamin', "f*ck D Thang" (Die B)
You would think we was some Bloods from Compton the way we bang ("Suu whoop")
I'm lil' Jay (Huh?) and you already know me (You do)
I'm sendin' shots at your homies (Bang), screamin', "f*ck Odee" (f*ck him)
Shout out number three (Yes), yeah, he said it first (What?)
How the f*ck you a chief, you ain't puttin' in work, b*tch? (At all)
[Chorus: King Lil Jay & FBG Duck]
All these opps steady hatin', sayin' what they gon' do (600)
Sneak dissin' on their songs, but they never ever shoot (f*ck D Thang)
Stop the tough talk, goofy, man, that sh*t ain't for you (At all)
I know you a scary dude, this sh*t will get critical (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
All these opps steady hatin', sayin' what they gon' do (Brick City)
Sneak dissin' on their songs, but they never ever shoot (f*ck Odee)
Stop the tough talk, goofy, man, that sh*t ain't for you (Let's get it) (Nah)
I know you a scary dude, this sh*t will get critical (Number three)

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
This sh*t is real (Real), n*ggas gettin' killed (Bah)
Lot of sad families (Yes), lot of brains spilled
And the sneak dissin' y'all doin' must stop (Stop)
You should've learned by Devon on the bus stop (Brrat)
And what's up, man, with these Facebook n*ggas? (I don't know)
They did kill somebody (Who?) Facebook, n*gga (Hahahahaha)
And you hoes lame and you n*ggas, too (Bah)
And if these b*tches droppin' L's, they can get it, too
On my lil' bro (Yes), St. Lawrence who I kill for (I do)
Throw my L's high, n*gga (L's), run up and you die, n*gga (Bah)
I'm so f*ckin' high, n*gga (I am), I can touch that sky, n*gga (Let's get it)
I tell the truth, you lie, n*gga, and I'm gone, goodbye, n*gga (L's)

[Chorus: King Lil Jay]
All these opps steady hatin', sayin' what they gon' do (600)
Sneak dissin' on their songs, but they never ever shoot (f*ck D Thang)
Stop the tough talk, goofy, man, that sh*t ain't for you (At all)
I know you a scary dude, this sh*t will get critical (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
All these opps steady hatin', sayin' what they gon' do (Brick City)
Sneak dissin' on their songs, but they never ever shoot (f*ck Odee)
Stop the tough talk, goofy, man, that sh*t ain't for you (At all)
I know you a scary dude, this sh*t will get critical (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
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