32 Bars lyrics

[Verse 1]
Say my name on a song f*ck that diss track
You gotta throw me 500 just to diss back
f*ck a n*gga main, break that n*gga b*tch back
He took a L now he beggin for that b*tch back
Spendin bands on my kicks, I'm a walkin lick
Stomp him out with the Mikes if he talkin sh*t
I know some n*ggas wanna rob me I ain't tuckin sh*t
Why you mad over the b*tch cause I f*ckin hit
Lil b*tch on my di*k so I let her have it
I'm a real n*gga you a f*ckin faggot
You wife that b*tch but I been had it
Let a n*gga test me I'm givin no passes
If the b*tch hella broke she get no chance
Spent more for my belt than my f*ckin pants
I don't even stack I got f*ckin bands
I'm a young n*gga but yo b*tch say I'm the f*ckin man

[Verse 2]
You can try to imitate but you can't be me
Can't stop won't stop I got A.D.D
b*tch I'm all about my chicken, ABC
I love my city but I'm yellin f*ck the A.P.D
I keep a, small circle n*ggas shady as f*ck
n*ggas think they f*ckin with me n*ggas crazy as f*ck
I had to get up off my ass when I was lazy as f*ck
Pornstar sh*t, this b*tch pay me to f*ck
I give her, backshots now she walkin with a limp
Tell her put it in my pocket I'm a muf*ckin pimp
f*ck her pus*y want her wallet
Need that muf*ckin chicken
And when I'm talkin bout that chicken
b*tch I need them chicken strips
If you f*ckin over b*tches you a muf*ckin b*tch
I be talkin sh*t like a badass kid
n*ggas do a few months
And swear they really with the sh*t
I would say pull up
But you ain't even got no whip
b*tch!